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Lavish things, I can do without
I do not care much for gold
I do enjoy a good book, but even good books can get old
I do love my family, but people come and go
Clothes and shoes, yeah those are nice
But I just don't need them, you know?
I have so many ideas flooding my brain through the day and night
And that is why I could not live without the ability to write
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