The Object Called Money Broke The Abra Ş ...

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The object called money broke the abra,
The codices were emptied, the foci were few,
The judge wrote the poor as a sinner,
Giving money is pleasing to our acquiring criminal.

Without knowing abra, your eye on the scale,
You add water to milk, your shameless face,

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