Money Talks

All this money talks

Yet I don’t speak its language

Because talk is cheap.



I looked at the desk,

And thought to myself, “what luck!”

They got it in brown.



The perceptive dog

Will live more in its short life

Than the vain master.



Now that is power.

To still fire with their eyes;

Not extinguish it.



Single grains of rice

Do not provide sustenance

When eaten alone.



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