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THEM The richest conspire,To make the masses desireAnd endlessly aspire,To be moreLike them. To have and to hold,Not love, but more goldAnd to do what we’re told,To amass more,For them. To ignore all the blowsAs inequality growsAnd though all the world knows,Never find fault,With them. To look down on the poorAs despicable and impure,Who wereContinue reading “THEM”