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Possession,s Even in sanctity of brilliance past and forlorn the dead scholars would grieve the notes they adorn why lesser a note is given to me for measured by wealth everyone has to be you need it ! I want it ! give it to me ! give it to me! A man stands in a barron field no crop for him, no yield he cries and morns for his children rely on the little said man and field cannot supply you need it ! I want it ! give it to me ! give it to me! Another man sits and claims poverty *** in hand, heated house yet no 50 inch TV running water, and food a plenty, so what’s the moan his children the latest clothes and phone do not own you need it ! I want it ! give it to me ! give it to me! Why does the banknote hold so much power when beauty and food is found within a flower why can one man crave sustenance for his need yet another man crave sustenance for his greed you need it ! I want it ! give it to me ! give it to me! The wealth of this world is so unjust yet in the wealthiest areas, the trap must put its trust real benevolence exists in poverty where humanity shares its limited property you need it ! I want it ! give it to me ! give it to me! MB 2013

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Date: 1/25/2016 7:05:00 PM
MARC, Excellent written poem, Awesome flow. Luv ** SKAT **
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Date: 9/22/2013 2:31:00 PM
Interesting topic that you have penned in this one..Great presentation of the topic. I agree with much that you have said..Sara
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