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I Am a Fan of Welfare Not of Money

I'm the owner of my presence volunteer... But not the owner of my absence as often occurs... They put me present where I don't wish to be, and put me away where I love to stay... This is pure imposition, lock on mine existence... Unbearable abuse that wild capitalism invents... ! I'm for utility of the money... but no, I'm not fanatical... ! How could a poet be...!?

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