Poem from a CPA addict

I like to write,
i like to browse,
i sing at night,
i laugh at cows.

i like to chat,
i like to read,
i'll buy a hat,
i'll eat some bread.

the problem is,
all in a breeze,
i do as i please,
while loosing my keys.

CPA.*
Is it in you?

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