Poetry – Debt for Life January 25, 2020January 25, 2020 | marandarussell My life will never run out of debt until the day it ultimately goes out of print. Share this:FacebookTwitterLinkedInPinterestTumblrEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related
Ain’t that the truth. Love it. Thanks for stopping by the Go Dog Go Cafe today Stephen LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
Short and sharp! And it also works when you don’t read debt as a money thing but a more emotional of metaphysical thing. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
Thatβs true for a lot of people nowadays.
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Yeah, unfortunately
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It is sad.
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Ahhh, the American way. Yet it doesnβt have to be.
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True β₯
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Most people are leaving debt as part of the inheritance.
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Yeah π¦
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Ain’t that the truth.
Love it.
Thanks for stopping by the Go Dog Go Cafe today
Stephen
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Guilty, I confess… Great poem!
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I’m starting to think we all share some guilt here lol
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Yep π
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Short and sharp! And it also works when you don’t read debt as a money thing but a more emotional of metaphysical thing.
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Yep! I thought about the possible multiple meanings when writing it π
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