Sincere Relation

Sincere Relation
George was born somewhere
Inside London town
Working as he grew
For that extra pound
Respected by all
He married and made a home
To give his children
More than he had known
But then he died
Without an explanation
He never lied
A very sincere relation
Years before a fire
Sent him in the street
It took him months of work
To make ends meet
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