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Mar 2015
The rich get richer, while the poor

die.

The rich get richer, while the poor

die.

Who am I?

... Not even that smart of a guy.

I can't even rhyme.

But I try.

It's all a lie.

But I know one thing,

The rich get richer, while the poor

die.
© Danny Mak 2015
Danny Mak
Written by
Danny Mak  26/M/Florida
(26/M/Florida)   
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   ---, Tatiana, unknown and Puff
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