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The Rich and the Poor
In worlds apart, they live and breathe
Two tales of fate, two different streets
The rich reside in mansions grand
With wealth and power, at their command
Their tables spread, with feasts divine
Their lives a splendor, all the time
While just a step away, a different sight
The poor struggle, through day and night
Their homes are humble, their means scarce
Their lives a struggle, without a trace
Of luxury's ease, or wealth's embrace
Yet in their hearts, a spark of grace
For in the end, it's not what we own
That makes us rich, or poor, alone
But the love we share, the kindness we show
That truly measures, how rich we grow.
#WritcoQuote #Love&love #spirituality
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