The rich have it easy
The poor have it not
Thinking this made me queasy
So I threw up in a pot
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PoetryThis book of poetry is inspired by my experiences. The first half is kinda sad, but the second part gravitates more towards happiness. Each broken shard can only save us from ourselves if we stand united. As. One.
Shard 7
The rich have it easy
The poor have it not
Thinking this made me queasy
So I threw up in a pot