Money: Where Are You?

I threw you around when I had you

You lay all over the place, uncared for.

I gave you away when asked for

You were of no value to me.

Now that you have been spent

I hardly get to see you.

You are denied to me

By friends, the near and the dear

While you mock at me from their pockets.

You are the definition of success

And the fruit of any ambition.

You can buy and make a mockery

Of almost anything in the world

Now that you are gone

I realize your true value and power.

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