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IDLENESS
Here comes the sunlight
With the wonderful breeze of nature
In its highest glory
As a new day breaks

But here lies a man filled with idleness
He has become a plague to the society
A nightmare we wish to wake from
An accident we wish was a dream

The words of our fathers continually said to them
But is like pouring water into a seive
How will a man say he wants to be rich
And sleep all day without work

If food were to fall from high above
He would barely be able to hold a plate
Talkless of a pot to fill himself
If it might be beer he might stir alittle

Idleness is a friend that brings sorrow
A friend that brings suffering
A friend that causes stagnation
A friend we were better off without

It is a disease that plague us
A nightmare we wish to wake from
An accident we wish was adream
An idle man is the devil's workshop 

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Re: IDLENESS
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Nice one, and well written.
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