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Sometimes I dream that the world is reversed
I dream that accountants are rarer than poets
That things'll get better if they can't get any worse
That a rich man has nothing but dirt in his purse
Gold is the lowliest of metals
Too soft for serious use
It's pretty of course, and warm to the touch
But no longer alluring when you've handled so much
The lowliest of metals
Peter Blegvad
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