The Gold Digger

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The Gold Digger

I will call you honey.
You are my love.
I love you for your money.
You always knew i would.

You didn't think id love you,
just for being you.
I love you for your sports car,
and all your money too.

Now don't you cry,
you sad little man.
You know i won you over,
with my greedy little charm.

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BadBadBear commented on The Gold Digger

10-14-2009

A very upfront write relating the gold digger and undoubtedly her nice charm. Great write.

Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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