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A Thought For Money

Contentment is the ultimate Of all the happiness money brings. Yet a penny can buy contentment And not a vault full of money Contentment resides in the heart Happiness resides in money Man looks not inside for contentment But outside for money Money is only a slow number One, two…hundred…thousand…million… That keeps happiness in transit And contentment delayed Those who seek contentment By accumulating numbers of money Never have it because There is now and ever no ultimate numbers!

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