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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543578" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Sliver Of Silver</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543578" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A sliver of silver laying on the dunes of the beach<br>All of them gathered around it, the horsemen, the doctor and priest<br>When it's midnight glow sparkled into the air, a commotion began<br>The greed in their eyes as large as can be, they all crafted their own little plan</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543578" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'LORD give me strength' the Priest would say everyday <br>He was a good fundamentalist persecuting the nonbelievers all day<br>He wanted the riches the silver provided<br>All to himself, completely undivided</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543578" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The horsemen, on the other hand, was defiantly overeager<br>He wanted most of the silver, his quantity to equal meager<br>But the doctor was crafty and gave him bad meds<br>And the Priest condemned him while lying on his death bed</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543578" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The doctor stabbed the priest, but had a good attorney <br>He convinced everyone he was innocent, even Uncle Ernie<br>He ran through the streets looking for all the riches<br>But he ran so fast he began to loose his britches</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543578" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">None of the men ended up with the sliver of silver</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543578" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The morale of this story is not to chase power<br>If so, what you'll find is all your wine will turn sour<br>Chase after your dreams and let your hearts decide<br>How you will change the whole world wide</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Jonathan+Ross">Jonathan Ross</a></strong></div>

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