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The joys and freedom of paying off your monthly credit card balances - a rhyming poem. |
| Now and then, to buy is right, Credit gained seems out of sight - Those purchases give such delight, So much wrong is somehow right. My credit card does have a fee, An interest rate, high as can be. The maxed-out balance never free, A plastic's used up currency... Now's the time to take a stance; Pay it off - don't waste the chance. Ensure more spending, just enhance Your future joy, that buyer's dance! The Christmas tree seems so eye-popping - Birthdays, grads, their wedding's hopping. High-priced clothes whose costs are topping A normal sales tag - now we're shopping... |