Mercantilism Poems - Poems about Mercantilism

...In the deep valleys of the spirit, where dreams boil in the overflowing cup of consciousness, I wander aimlessly, seeking countless treasures not in gold, but in scattered words. There is no money ......

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...I'm in bondage, is this a dream I'm governed by extremes Let's leave this land of tyranny Oh, let us run away Escape on to a new land of liberty "people who survive war and escape tyranny" De......

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...count on it... that numbers made the world we came to believe after all ten digits long ago ran out and we stuck our toes into the fray to count and be counted anyway and they too ran out a foot a......

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