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The most beautiful place on earth is smothered in wealth and worth gold trickles down from the skies and into greedy men’s eyes they ingest silver and wear extravagant coats made of fur a thin layer of paper money covers their head while a pile of ingots creates their bed The finest silk sings them to sleep while the coin birds and euro cockroaches weep the crystal moon starts to rise and the rich men can’t even hear the poor children’s cries
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Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 9:44 PM UTC
Land of the Riches
The most beautiful place on earth is smothered in wealth and worth gold trickles down from the skies and into greedy men’s eyes they ingest silver and wear extravagant coats made of fur a thin layer of paper money covers their head while a pile of ingots creates their bed The finest silk sings them to sleep while the coin birds and euro cockroaches weep the crystal moon starts to rise and the rich men can’t even hear the poor children’s cries
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Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 9:44 PM UTC
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