Not If I Can Help It

M Mark Heathcote Mark Heathcote
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I've never been to prison. I couldn't hack that lost time. As I, hated-school dentition 'me' leads a life of crime? Stand in line, a-number counted. Not if I can help it. Can I-be-truly candid? Keep your counterfeit -money, your drugs & distance I've seen lives you've ruined you take no care or prudence didn't you get cautioned? Receive dozens of chances and continued, anyway has it earned you any badges these violent, brief forays did you moralise your bit, justify your acts. Did you honestly omit? Think who it impacts. All wrongdoing has a cost want to change-your-ways look beyond bars permafrost fix-your-hearts broken vase. Remove that chip-off-your-shoulder work towards your goals no longer be a cheater. Or one of those trolls. Take any hand up coming your way, and do it today.

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