What is the worth of your wealth?
Does it last forever?
Can you cherish its noble endeavor?
Did you earn it?
Was it given in respect or honor?
Could you hold it in your hand?
Would you hold it near your heart?
Does it belong to you?
Would you give it all to another?
How do you treat the wealth you are worth?
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