He who is richest will strive to get more
Yet it's not so disgraceful to say you are poor!
Money is nothing... And only a lie
It's just extra weight they will lose when they die
They may gain in riches... They will gain in weight
But here's something to chew on... And contem(plate)
The difference between diet and die is a "T"
A simple letter... I'm sure you'll agree
But every penny you have could not buy it
And no matter how rich... You will die-T
Ian Duquemin
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