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a derelict dream of financial prosperity gleams in each deceiving smile he offers the photographer white teeth dead eyes the film cannot capture its soulless subject attention shoppers swallow the cyanide pill and get in line disregard humanity engage in intellectual suicide sheep mewling for a millionaire's autograph a Saturday morning cartoon villain with a pair of henchmen and a Yankee's ball-cap who'll never realize poverty isn't an asset one can monetize capitalism addles brain cells and sets brother against brother a snake-oil peddler selling hope for $26.00 bucks a book but when the people have nothing left to eat they will devour the rich instead and we are running out of bread
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Feb 3, 2016
Feb 3, 2016 at 10:44 PM UTC
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a derelict dream of financial prosperity gleams in each deceiving smile he offers the photographer white teeth dead eyes the film cannot capture its soulless subject attention shoppers swallow the cyanide pill and get in line disregard humanity engage in intellectual suicide sheep mewling for a millionaire's autograph a Saturday morning cartoon villain with a pair of henchmen and a Yankee's ball-cap who'll never realize poverty isn't an asset one can monetize capitalism addles brain cells and sets brother against brother a snake-oil peddler selling hope for $26.00 bucks a book but when the people have nothing left to eat they will devour the rich instead and we are running out of bread
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Feb 3, 2016
Feb 3, 2016 at 10:44 PM UTC
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