lives quite near
loves to make a show
speaks with a cheer
talks in a voice gruff
shrieks and screams
he is a big bluff
he always dreams
not of him but of another
wishes the one all misfortune
slanders the other
waits for the best opportune
engages in a spread so lively
tells tales of the person
all lies and stories strangely
the man has now fallen
has lost all his riches
bad times have befallen
he now has to switch
from prosperity to penury
Well, I pity his status
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