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The Dynamic You


You are just a piece of paper,
Without you, people are said to be poor.
You travel everywhere around the world,
Using you, everything is marked sold.

Your abundance diminishes peace,
On your shortage, life doesn't cease.
Those who have less of you long for a little of you,
Those who have more of you long for much more of you.

Many think you are their life's key,
You don't always bring happiness, they never see.
Your presence gives them an attitude,
In the end, they suffer from solitude.

The rich never treat you with respect,
You never would like it, I suspect.
You never talk or laugh or soothe,
They realize it the last time they breathe.

You can never advice like a father,
Nor can you worry like a mother.
You cannot fight like a brother,
Nor can you care like a sister.

Never can you replace a friend,
Whose affection will always transcend.
Nor can you love like a wife,
Without whom any man cannot thrive.

You are just like an infatuation,
Your value always depends on the nation.
Your presence is not permanent,
Of which I am more determinant.

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