The Dignity
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The officer glared through his thick glasses
Burst in anger like the chorus of crazy asses
‘Do you think I am a mean dishonest?
Or I am going to give a silly deadly test?
How can I be up and doing only for one lakh?
My dignity doesn't allow me below ten lakh'
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