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Alchemy


What is money? Currency, exchange, value. Value? How might I ask I can find a piece of material on the street. What makes these felt strips so powerful? Greed, lies, poverty Money caused it Let's just be rid with it It can go on the never traveled path in the woods and die. No you say? Why not? Humans need money. Money is power. Power is life. Life is death.
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