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Folly

Born with nothing
We drop with an urge to acquire everything
By hardwork or by wisdom
By hook or by crook
Battling tooth and nail
Restless we sail
But at the end
When we return
From whence we came
Empty-handed we go
For the sinners and the holy
Everything in life's all a folly
Written by dustyjjewels
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