Money Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello
Money
Money is a cruel Master
But it is a passing Friend
It makes the moment seem better
But it does not remain till the end.
Money is a great Deceiver
It brings so many friends to you
But when your time on earth is over
You can't even take it with you.
Monday, March 5, 2012
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