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To money With your power you do many a thing Like rocking monarchs who ruled over the land Powerful as you have passed into dust Rich or poor depend on you for a grand You seem reaching the needy walking on Cores of hopes gleam upon many faces Smile soon disappears when you move away This is happening since long in races Do you play games? Ask a common person You never stood on your legs with any You may be habituated to wheels Never mind we if you stay or move on Enough of you we enjoyed though tested Won’t you make us live a happy life? Look carefully into those struggling eyes Enrich with abundance complimented

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