Dont Be A Cant

On the twelfth day of CANTness, my true love said to me, “Dont be a Cant – A Manual for Happiness.”

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On the eleventh day of CANTness, my true love said to me, “Stay off the triangle, unless you are in the circle of clarity.”

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On the tenth day of CANTness, my true love said to me, “Look after the pounds, and the pennies will look after themselves.” Intrigued?

On the ninth day of CANTness, my true love said to me, “Are you the star or are you the stunt?”

On the eighth day of CANTness, my true love said to me, “Do you have the fear, or do you have the front?”

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On the seventh day of CANTness, my true love said to me, “Are you the king, or are you the runt?”

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On the sixth day of CANTness, my true love said to me, “Are you the prey, or are the hunt?”

On the fourth day of CANTness, my true love said to me, “Are you sat at the back, or the front?”

On the third day of CANTness, my true love said to me, “Will you walk away, or will you take the punt?”

On the second day of CANTness, my true love said to me, “Are you the sharp tool, or are you the blunt?”

On the first day of CANTness, my true love said to me, “Are you a person who can, or a person who CANT?”