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A sea of people flowed
past neon signs that glowed
their lives forever owed
for trinkets, slow bestowed

Man rose from the sea,
and swiftly came to be
a god – triumphantly
enslaved himself with glee

He chose to forget,
(at least that’s what I bet)
for no one that I’ve met
lives without a debt

Collecting is a hobby,
not a way to live,
Monopoly’s for children,
and greed is primitive!

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