money

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    money

    Money has no mean
    It’s value can’t be seen
    Spend it, lend it, let it all go
    You’ll get it back, I know.
    Don’t care if you’re rich or poor
    It’s your point of view that matters more
    Money makes you better than everyone else
    I could care less about your wealth.

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    SimplyDeep21 commented on money

    03-08-2009

    thats very true about money!Good point..Come by my page and check out my poetry

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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