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Slave to the money.Dear lord. You wear a cross. An angel fallen from the sky. Here to save the world. To bless everyone with your presence. Love is not the essence. Sparkle and shine. You said you were mine. No. You are someone to share. With women everywhere. A gift from God. A lover of the best kind. Do you mind. Do you care. Dirt and lies. Fire and ice. Forget and let go. Love is a way to make money. Go to hell darling honey.
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