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Poor Rich

How this people thrown poor? His birth or by Earth? Rich and poor two mixtures Which to whom God fixes Poor not chasing behind chances Cashing rich all poor’s lapses Rich,poor like thrones and roses Only God knows why the purpose Hell is rich in fire and ashes Heaven is for all poor masses!

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