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So we were sitting around with some college dude And talking about what we wanted to do later And the pretty little girls wanted to be singers or artists And the little blond boy wanted to be a movie director up in the golden city They had star-studded dreams of art and passion And this one guy says he wants to be in finance And be a stock broker And play with money Because he likes money. So I looked over and saw him there Leaning far back in his chair with a purple penguin T-Shirt And gloriously doodled notebooks And I thought this kid This kid Is not afraid of losing his soul. Perhaps he lost it years ago And figures he's got nothing to lose. I thought this kid Is going places. Perhaps not very moral places, perhaps not very clean places But big places. If I was a really good poet I would probably say many deep things about this kid so willing to be a Wall Street slave But I'm also Just a kid
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Mar 11, 2013
Mar 11, 2013 at 11:39 PM UTC
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So we were sitting around with some college dude And talking about what we wanted to do later And the pretty little girls wanted to be singers or artists And the little blond boy wanted to be a movie director up in the golden city They had star-studded dreams of art and passion And this one guy says he wants to be in finance And be a stock broker And play with money Because he likes money. So I looked over and saw him there Leaning far back in his chair with a purple penguin T-Shirt And gloriously doodled notebooks And I thought this kid This kid Is not afraid of losing his soul. Perhaps he lost it years ago And figures he's got nothing to lose. I thought this kid Is going places. Perhaps not very moral places, perhaps not very clean places But big places. If I was a really good poet I would probably say many deep things about this kid so willing to be a Wall Street slave But I'm also Just a kid
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Mar 11, 2013
Mar 11, 2013 at 11:39 PM UTC
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