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MONEY
MONEY
To an end,
shadow of night and day,
that bind us tight,
in empty promises, of a better life
we yearn for more,
a never-ending strife.
Made of paper, yet it rules our fate,
owning our time, with...
To an end,
shadow of night and day,
that bind us tight,
in empty promises, of a better life
we yearn for more,
a never-ending strife.
Made of paper, yet it rules our fate,
owning our time, with...
