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A Thought

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By Mearah ManaloPublished 8 years ago 1 min read

I was raised with the notion that God will love us unconditionally

So why cant we do that with each other

With every sister and brother

Is it such a bother

When we find ourselves hiding from strangers

And turn into bystanders

Standing by the road

Watching

And waiting

For the right moment we’ve been waiting for

But in reality we make that happen with our own actions

But everyone’s been so lazy as of late

They all wanna leave it up to fate

Instead to money they dedicate

To losing that money to educate

Themselves to gain that money back

But nothing can hide from the fact that this construct of money makes the world go round

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    Written by Mearah Manalo