Monday, 23 December 2019

Premium G

There was once a man, he called himself free,
Premium was his name and in his heart he was G;
He talked of amassing a heapful of gold
And they tore him down for they couldn't be sold.
He quietly went incognito and yet prepared 
Himself for mapping technoloG to spread;
Now, think for once in this jokeful sarkar
Who was once premium and now doesn't utter a word?

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