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Jun 2023
the question of reality
is mostly one of money
(sorry to say:)we
get that for which we
pay..eg..

the man in the swanky
restaurant
feasting on the finest
sees things differently
than the beggar
at the door..
obviously..

and betwixt the two
is hate and sin
and all the worlds
wickedness
grief and unforgiven
a past and generations
to come..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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