Money
and wealth, in essence
Coagulate
in our brain,
Clot
as hard dirt, filth, all in vain.
Until
the firmness unites, melts into affluence,
From
the same dirt, filth just the same,
They
choose to resurrect with pride, without shame.
The
united one, flowers as lotus,
Ceaselessly
flows from our brains to our hearts.
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