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Some dying wish Flew from him As he babbled with The clink clink clink Of coins. Nickel tongue Plated with all the 'How else' And icy tang of inadequacy What could he be But a shaking Taking Babbler? But there was something, Some gritted tooth of a word Biting into my ear With all the froth and rage of Rabid animals held on tight leads, And that word? Money Money Money
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Jan 14, 2016
Jan 14, 2016 at 9:35 AM UTC
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Some dying wish Flew from him As he babbled with The clink clink clink Of coins. Nickel tongue Plated with all the 'How else' And icy tang of inadequacy What could he be But a shaking Taking Babbler? But there was something, Some gritted tooth of a word Biting into my ear With all the froth and rage of Rabid animals held on tight leads, And that word? Money Money Money
A babbling man spoke more words than I could have read.
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