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Gold Digger

While you look at me, do you salivate over the curves of my lips or the price you've placed to grind yourself on my hips
When you see the commas in my account, does it excite you to see the new possibilities of Your future
How do you claim yourself without substance, when you have taken to dismiss the intimate value of my kindness
Why do reach for something you have never tried to obtain, but place claim to the value of my character
as priceless
 Money is a privilege ,but useless you can live without it or proudly admit the truth of how you gained it or busted your ass to get it
You will always be searching for it
The value of our character can never be bought✌
Written by Lagertha (Elizabeth Grace)
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Author's Note
You cannot place a value on the kindness of character. It drives me INSANE when people take what they have not earned. High five ✋ to all of the people who actually work for a living. And if you know someone that needs a hand up....Help them
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