Money

May 1, 2008
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Money,
The object of our affection.
Bouncing through the pockets like a basketball.
Getting passed on when we die.
Falling in the clubs like snow in winter.
Used for the ice-cream trucks in early childhood.
Gossip of choice for the rich.
As beautiful as a flower in an open meadow.





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