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July 17, 2009

Grace Free

Money talks
loudly in the hall
someone's set the playhouse on fire
sparks fly but jesusfukkinchrist

Money walks
on water singing all apologies
the dark wood burns, the uncaged
flee but money shrugs,
wine for water ain't a bad deal

Money signs
her check with a smiley face, diamonds for eyes
asphalt dreams blacking the soles of her rubber-soul
feet but no worries,
money's worth herself in gold, Money's
always feelin' good.

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