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Slot by mike bullock Put your money in the slot And magically you'll see Ten times it's worth come tumbling out To set a debtor free It seems so simple to perform He must be made of gold Is He trying to buy your love Creator being cold. He says that if you want returns A treasure that will last Then in His kingdom you must sow Upon His waters cast Your return will be a life That's worthy of His call To feed the hungry, help the poorest Pick up those who fall. |
 This poem was a finalist in the April 2008 poetry contest |
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