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#wealthinequality
To be poor is to go back in time I have eaten dandelions out of the backyard And contemplated the guillotine The revolution of a coin Skittering to a stop.
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Jul 9, 2020
Jul 9, 2020 at 10:38 AM UTC
Enough
☼ glistening, golden leaves under the wide sun casting (spot)light upon innumerable atomic bonds/_blondes_/__bombshells__ reflecting/(re)fusing what we wish to see (beauty) crunch... s l o w l y leaves wrought in crisp [mint condition(ed)] lemon hues so offensive to the blue, the down-trod bring down the sky gods bring down gold leaf d e s p i c a b l e s hated hues hatred for god-enthused gold (rush) diggers the richer(darker) they are the sicker to stomach them going down ✝ fall from towers of go$d trees of go$$ (leaves off g$$$) with teardrops of old sins greed breeds molded statuesque ******** glittering, but not golden ruled measured by money not toil blue (lambs)blood (soft)boiled away in soiled soul vaults (sepulchers) __We/us(v. them) are not ruled by gold__
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Jun 17, 2018
Jun 17, 2018 at 6:01 PM UTC
golden rule