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Your eyes shift overhead as the clouds melt away,
What far too many people fail to realize The addiction of wealth is just as serious as cocaine or gluttony, just more civilized Wall Street watches constantly, imperious They snatch away vulnerable loved ones
You can't help who you love But you can help who you kiss You can touch like you want to touch Soft, and in length, Quick, hard, and jealous. You can help where you whisper,
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