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You see telephones everywhere, A guessing average $13.00 A month, Taxes, on every bill, when due, Multiply times just one million, For the last 25 years, any one, Have a clue, where the hell Do all of those pennies go too. MARIJUANA, use to be, The gate way drug, bad for your health, Wow it was? Yea man, the politicians, ended, That, they started their own cartel to profit off it, So, they make money, It’s, good for you smoke up. Marijuana, still illegal by the federal government, You can buy it legal in a store, and walk outside, Get busted, the states are still collecting taxes, They can not put the money in a bank because it's illegal, Where do all of those pennies go? Thought, you can ponder on, why would a billionaire, Spend fifty to one hundred million, for a two hundred thousand, A year job? Ask a politician. The Original: Tom Maxwell / poems ©12/08/2022 AD Philosopher / Polymath
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