Bust that book out,
she said, as she grinned.
Don't be modest it's not a sin.
You've got what it takes,
she said, as he sighed.
I know you believe in me it's
just my pride.
Those agents don't want me,
can't you see?
They look at my
book and throw it at me.
Have faith in yourself,
you still have your health,
she said holding the book,
and here's to your wealth.
The days passed by,
they ticked and they tocked,
with sorry we can't use this,
it's just not top notch.
The sun was rising just over the hill,
when she sprung through the door,
with what looked like a bill.
He slumped at his desk with nothing to say,
and she read it out loud,
here goes okay.
We love it, we love it,
when will you sign?
We can't wait to meet you,
it's just a matter of time.
He sat to attention,
she knew what that meant,
his dreams had come true,
because of one friend hellbent.
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