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My father knew you. I am glad that he did I had everything when I was a kid, My mother begrudged you, She gave you, your due, But I was always…afraid of you, The worry, The wonder, How long would you last? Always counting, Hating the math, Getting, Taking, I tried to be brave, I worked to earn you, Now…I am a slave, Covet or loathe, You are necessary Broke or rich, You are still scary! BLCostello©2022
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Dec 28, 2022
Dec 28, 2022 at 9:37 PM UTC
MONEY
My father knew you. I am glad that he did I had everything when I was a kid, My mother begrudged you, She gave you, your due, But I was always…afraid of you, The worry, The wonder, How long would you last? Always counting, Hating the math, Getting, Taking, I tried to be brave, I worked to earn you, Now…I am a slave, Covet or loathe, You are necessary Broke or rich, You are still scary! BLCostello©2022
We all have our own relationship with money. Unfortunately you have never been friends LOL
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Dec 28, 2022
Dec 28, 2022 at 9:37 PM UTC
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