The Gold Digger

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    The Gold Digger

     I will call you honey.
    You are my love.
    I love you for your money.
    You always knew i would.

    You didn't think id love you,
    just for being you.
    I love you for your sports car,
    and all your money too.

    Now don't you cry,
    you sad little man.
    You know i won you over,
    with my greedy little charm.

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    BadBadBear commented on The Gold Digger

    10-14-2009

    A very upfront write relating the gold digger and undoubtedly her nice charm. Great write.
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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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