What do you want to become, I asked.
I wanna be rich, I said.
What kind of rich do you want, I asked.
I wanna be rich in mind, I said.
What should I do than, I asked.
I should do what make my mind rich, I said.
HOW! I asked.
Than I was just sitting like a fool
Who sit on top of the world.
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