Greed

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Bleeding Greed

Bleeding Greed

Here on the island where I be
we got water on all sides..

Here in the inlet
where...

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GREEDY?

KEEP IT

Charging people to share their message?

Too greedy for me...

You can keep it...

I'm...

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WHY NOT CONGRESS?

REPHRASE

If I could get in the door of Congress and take a seat somewhere...

They'd kick me out in 5 minutes...

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Unfit Dad

A father has been out of work and he was a scientist.
Some people feel sorry for him but others are...

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Scammed

in a world of increasing complexity the numbers of trolls...

What kind of scam
are you running ..
I hope it’s about us
making love
and not...

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It Will Never Be Enough

It Will Never Be Enough

Let's get this straight - it will never be enough,
no jealousy - it's just not made of the right...

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THE GOLD WITCH

THE GOLD WITCH

Gold Witch woman set her sights...

A target selected...

She knows it can happen anywhere at...

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Granted

Granted

You won’t find your answers in the books.
And I shook – as I took in what that really meant....

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Greed Was Your Downfall

Greed Was Your Downfall

You were greedy and it was your downfall.
You went to Las Vegas and you lost it all.
You lost...

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A Question of Waste

In a world of plenty
why are there so many children,
still going hungry ..

Art -

Gentrifarmcation - Definition

Gentrifarmcation - Definition
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Christmas Past.

Christmas Past.

Christmas Past.
Lee.

Smoked salmon blinis, prawn cocktail for starters,
For many it’s...

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Indra's web

Mara

Shiva dances and we are moved, her rythms seduce us. While mara waits, like a spider, for false intentions...

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It's A Steal

The Koh-i-noor diamond wiil shortly be worn in Camilla's...

It's A Steal

The Brits stole the Koh-i-noor diamond as they do,
to be positioned in a suitable crown with irmalou...

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FOR JIM "THE LAD"

ADULTS ONLY (For the Peekers)

Hello Jim...

I found one...

LOL!

Thank you...

sparrowsong

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Samson's Weakness

Relaxing peacefully on her lap
Her fingers ran through his hair,

And,speaking soft, soothing...

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As Tho' They'd...

As Tho' They'd Never Seen Food Before . . . . . .

There was a place - let's just call it Greedery,
now it was often just split being a dichotomy...