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Lavishly Proud

Greed feeds lavish More than enough, Good must vanish In rotten stuff. Do you not see Odd awkward rot? What comes to be In futile lot. Evil lives well On dreadful pain, Vain in sure tell Of rotten gain. Lavish greed grows To fester mad, Proud pride now shows Decay gone bad. Trauma and shame Draped in grand poise, Vile grooms a name To vent lame voice. Blind is the man Who cannot see, Vain greed makes plans To breed fancy. Leon Enriquez 11 February 2018 Singapore

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