The rich dad taught his son well
He took him to his posh school of success
Deleted the poverty factor in his son's equation of life
Added the sophisticated matrix of capitalistic thought
Subtracted the reward deficiency syndrome in all his thought patterns
Deleted the space for abstract fear
And expanded the reward system
His son was delighted
The corporate world was at his finger tips
The poor dad taught his son well
He observed the laws of Love
And instilled them in his son
He taught his son to share whatever he has
He taught him to be humble and kind
He gave him the manifesto for the everlasting life
He made him swallow the pill of Love
And receive training in the art of selflessness
His son was delighted
Love was his pedestal
He has nothing to fear
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