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Poem A Day: from Poets.org

Tuesday, May 9th, 2006, by YASMINE · No Comments

The Basic Con
by Lew Welch

Those who can’t find anything to live for,
always invent something to die for.

Then they want the rest of us to
die for it, too.

Tags: Rhymes and unrhymed lines

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