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Dec 2024
He’s living the
Capitalist dream
So much money
It’s awfully obscene
All that money
All that wealth
It can’t be good
For any bodies
Health.
He’s living the
Poverty scream
Just enough money
Stay warm and clean
Not much money
Not much wealth
This seems better
For your health
I am old
Sometimes cold
Am I happy
Too right Im not.
Written by
Mark Bell  Portsmouth
(Portsmouth)   
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