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Saturday, April 27, 2024

If money’s everywhere,

I’ll breathe it in,

Then I’ll stare,

If money’s everywhere,

When I exhale,

I’ll go frail,

Hey money, if you’re there,

Like the air,

Spare a hair…

Money you’re so light,

You grow from trees,

Someone lied…

Money, be like leaves,

Drop from limbs,

So we can sweep,

And money, since you’re air,

I breathe you in,

And drop my chin…

Lastly, money, are you shy?

…it’s how you’ve grew,

You’re like bamboo,

– Budd

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