Cream d crop loot, stuffed in a boot, pursued by all, hear the gold call. Some do anything, to wear the gold ring. They'll beg, borrow and steal, some even kill.
Chasing the wealth, can ruin health. Some don't care, as long as golds there. Lusting after money, like a bear chasing honey.
Everyone wants to be rich, but most want to skip digging a ditch. Very few are born grand, a silver spoon in hand. Cream d crop loot, got to grow from root. Hard start trick, to get rich quick.
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Nicely Done Grady!!
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