Money


Some of us was born into it, some of us weren't.

Some was never taught it.

Some just know how to make it and spend it.

But can they save, how about invest?
Can one write out a budget and put up the rest?

Without it what would you do?

I'm not saying it's everything,
but you need it for damn near everything.

No matter how much you make you always need more...
They say money can't buy happiness but what if you were poor?

Many use it to please others,
Others use it to survive and not suffer.

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