Dear Lisa

Beside yourself with worry
And sadness Dear Soul you
Trusted someone at the door
So what did you do
Sat him down and helped him
And how did he repay
Your good heart
Well he stole from you
And upped and ran away
Dear Soul these evil people
Heartless souls abound
He thought you were an easy touch
Making a few pound
By flogging off
Your precious things
But Karma sets them right
Stealing stuff from angels
Tells me he is far from bright

Thinking of you
Hoping facebook friends
Will Raise the aura
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