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May 2016
I feel the selfishness
beginning to sprout
Growing vast in a
world already at stake
I can only see two
hands reaching out
The right will give
as the left will take

The world thirsts for
the rush of greed
If we had it all we
would still want more
We claim we care
for the ones in need
When all of our riches
feed off the poor

©
ThePoet
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ThePoet  28/F/Canada
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