On day 7 he solemnly created my day 1s,
The greatest wealth is friends and family, is what I learnt when I was like 5,6 or 7
Time has passed now I am 5"7, heeding to it and staying true to the cause
Despite the world diluting it with vices like capitalism, contempt and 69
Before peace of mind, I'll need to bag in more 000s at the end of the month
To be honest I'm not certain if my 9-5 will cut it but I'll die trying
Till the blessings come knocking on my doorstep in Sigona 66
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- Published: August 11th, 2025 07:00
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Comments1
Numbers take precedence in this poem and meaning in their symbols. A lovely write
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