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A Rich thing is a real thing
A real rich thing is a clumsy thing
It closes your eyes and tails your hunger
A rich thing is a poor thing
It fumbles in the yards like a scarecrow
A poor thing is a real thing
A poor thing is a random walk
A poor random thing is a piece of moth
It sheds life anytime, anywhere and everywhere
It can live through the lava, not through the rich thing
A poor thing is a powerful thing.
A poor thing is a sarcastic thing
Rich things gets itched by poor things
Rich things root on the roofs of the poor things
Rich things routs the roots of the poor things
Rich things does not know augur well with the smoke and the dust
Rich things and poor things also augur randomly
Random things are like seaside weeds
They grow by the days and grim by the tides
Random things are like roadside seeds
They grow in million and die in trillions
A random thing is a real thing
Be it random, once it is a thing, it is a being
Once it is a being, it is a memory
A painful memory is a real thing
A joyous memory is a fading thing
A rootless gypsy is not a real thing
A wounded hound is a beasty thing
A wicked word is a nasty thing
A messy metaphor is a nasty thing
I am not a real thing
I was a real thing
I will be a horror thing
I must be a burning thing
I end this monologue in a willful thinking
Each rich and poor thing
In each moments of austerity and extravaganza
In each minute of arguments
Augments a world of finer worries and wisdom webbed together