Visa, I Trust In You

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Dear Visa, I trust now in you
You give me cold beer and hot pizza
But Jesus, I promise, I’ll turn to you, too
If ever bereft of…
My Visa

Dear Dollars, sweet Dough and nice Bread
My Lettuce, my Cheddar, my Bacon
But you Lord, I will not ignore, nor forget
Once all other toppings…
Are taken

Dear Moolah, you’re truly the best
I’m merry when making more Monies
But also, O Jesus, I have to confess
I’m blessed when you send me…
Warm fuzzies

Dear Cash, they call you the “king”
Cah-ching! Fast prestige and raw power
Should life ever sour or crashland or sting
O Christ, I’ll then call…

I’d bet Cabbage

Sure thing…

In that hour


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