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Oct 2013
This dream of yours is a flame
You feed it, yet it yearns for more
You make it bigger and bigger
Brighter and brighter it burns
The desire in your heart is evil
It will not be satisfied
Have you not noticed its undying hunger?
And it’s constant attention?
Your life, so consumed
You have loved your life
Therefore you have lost it
Riches
Your end
I'm going to make this clear: Money IS NOT evil, but the love of it is. If it consumes your thoughts. Your life. Your attention. You love it. Please don't fall into it's snare.
Joseph Johnson
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Joseph Johnson  Montana
(Montana)   
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