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on dust and nothing

If everything becomes dust
Dust is everything
If everything is worth nothing
Nothing is worth everything
Which means everyday
I do nothing but collect dust
I am bearing the weight of the world
And containing the extent of its expansive wealth
On the tiniest
of my fingers
Written by RobynRenee
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