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by Heatha Ashlee Jul 2, 2005 category : Love, romance / lost love
I should have known This was too good to be true But to me lonliness and heartbreak It's really nothing new You could buy me All the gold and treasures god made But that means absolutely nothing When all the love starts to fade You leave me here alone When the going gets tough You think you can make me stay By just buying me stuff Well money doesn't mean a thing When love you no longer bring Your gifts don't flatter me Keep being Mr. Money but you mean NOTHING
by Switchblade89
good poem.