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Jan 2015
My funds are quickly depleting.
Being broke is financially defeating.
Wealth is something everyone is always wanting or needing.
As long as they're breathing & their hearts are still beating.
Selfishness & greed is up to speed & heating.
No friends to arrange a meeting.
Someone to who you belong.
Who would never treat you wrong.
My money don't last long.
Unless you marry someone strong.
Who when they see you they burst into song.
Respect you can see.
To get a part of me.

© Harmony Sapphire . All rights reserved,
Harmony Sapphire
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Harmony Sapphire  42/F/San Diego, California
(42/F/San Diego, California)   
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