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Money is life
Life's reins slip through my grasp, unwound,
Discouragement in whispers, all around.
No job, no wealth, I loathe this strife,
Where money dictates every breath of life.
I've pleaded for aid, met hearts of stone,
We all taste this trial, when we're alone.
Heavy, this journey, unpredictable, unclear,
Acting through despair, as hope perseveres..
© scrambled VV
Discouragement in whispers, all around.
No job, no wealth, I loathe this strife,
Where money dictates every breath of life.
I've pleaded for aid, met hearts of stone,
We all taste this trial, when we're alone.
Heavy, this journey, unpredictable, unclear,
Acting through despair, as hope perseveres..
© scrambled VV
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