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Wealth for the Weary

Oh speak to me Goddess Angel Who wears her blue Halo Around her neck Awaken My dollar eyed deity And point your fingers Full of bills To the answer Or the lie Spread your Deceitful wings And embrace the lost Fill them With greed And show them The paper and metal Pathway to Sadness For the weak Always Kneel to your Valuable allure
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Avy
Published
Jul 18, 2014
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25·63
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And they will die unknowing

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#wealth#money#greed#fools#goddess#weary#worship
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