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Sense

Logic can bring happiness,
Think about it, it makes sense.
Just try not to be so dense,
It's so easy, no offense.

Mathematics-acrobatics,
Cash analysts, all furious.
Data shows that money grows
When happiness is on hold.

Work more hours, pay more bills,
Juggle lives with every thrill,
Cash in hand, with hands to kill,
But was it all worth it still?

Missed detriment, missed sentiment,
Every happy thought, sediment,
Dedicated to the hatred,
Feeling jaded? Money made it.

If this sounds just like your life,
Logic isn't utilized.
Waste your time, I'm taking mine.
Learn to love what makes your shine.



Written by MrBuchanan
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