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Ely Phoney come on. Sells book with buyers poem placed as 1st entry Owings Mills Maryland

You make it seem I've written well
What you don't tell is what you sell
The semi-finalist you say I am
Is just another blatent scam

This poem I write, is just for you
Your machine review will pick it too
So, enshrine it in some fancy book
For your kids to know you were a crook

The time will come, I hope not far away
When for all your decseit you'll have to pay
For the harm you've done with "sell", "sell", "sell"
May you roast forever in "Hell", "Hell", "Hell"

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