Wealth trumps intelligence every time.
The belief that it makes the world go round
Means that truth and beauty aren’t worth a dime,
And Trumping is the order to which we’re bound.
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Author:
Doggerel Dave (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Someone has surely used his name in this context before?
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