Riches - I hate,
I know, riches
Are there to
Put me in trouble.
For the riches
I am in fragments,
My life in harshness
And I am in stupidity.
Riches are necessary evil
Like the life itself.
But we should know
The proper use to
Hear its sweet music.
I fear riches like love.
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