Money Poem by Victoria Horn

Money

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Money can't buy happiness
Yet we're still greedy
Some of life's riches
Are only given to the non- needy
All money is
Coins and bills
Short lived pleasure
From cheap thrills
It can put gas in your tank
But not miles on its wheels
It can buy the parachute
But not how the wind feels
It can give you new eyes
But cannot make you see
What lies beyond
The money.

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