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ON BILLS by ANONYMOUS

First Line: AT THE FIRST OF THE MONTH I GROW MORBID AND SAD
Last Line: TIS MORE BLESSED TO GIVE THAN RECEIVE
Subject(s): MONEY;
AT the first of the month I grow morbid and sad;
As I gaze on that pile I believe
In the saying that never was potent before --
"'Tis more blessed to give than receive."



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