

A Lesson LearnedA poor pilferer plundered for something to pawn. He followed a coloured ribbon of a moistened dawn, And spied a golden treasure on the green lawn.A Lesson Learned
The pilferer poured the gold into his sack, And jubilantly took it to his homely shack. No longer wealth and fortune would he lack.
His following nights bared him no rest. His dreams were like the wailing from a banshee's chest. To humbly return the gold would be best.
By daybreak he came to the stretch of green Where the gilded curse had first been, Left the gold and returned with his conscience clean. &nb
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