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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=564098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>(Money poems) A dire need</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=564098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">No doubt I am<br>thirsty for power but<br>Without the ruthless dire<br>Need for money I am<br>bound to be tied to<br>Pretending that I love<br>you even though it is<br>Plain to the world to see <br>That I have nothing but<br>Contempt for you<br>I need money all the time<br>I deal with the mighty dollar<br>and the unstable ruble and<br>The the true frank franc<br>I sing the limerick<br>to the tune of the lira<br>And I say yes to the yen<br>and I mark your love with<br>With the Swiss franc I love<br>the hard currencies of the world<br>Just don't come to me with those<br>rands and meticals and nairas<br>I don't like the sight of<br>the currencies of your<br>Third world financial institutions<br>You will increase the level of<br>the poor who converge on me I am done<br>tired retired of using their daughters<br>and abusing their desperate women</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ngaka+Motaung">Ngaka Motaung</a></strong></div>

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