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The Thirst

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ashflee0

Published: Apr 11, 2011

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Literature Text

The thirst for money
The thirst for fame
The thirst for anything
That wont make them lame

The things that these people
Want to achieve
Are nothing less
Then they're own grieve

Their thoughtlessness of others
Doesn't bother them a bit
As long as they get famous
They don't give a shit

The more they get
The better they feel
They don't care for others
Just they're own appeal

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