Real Love


Care and love don't mean a thing,
Only what you can buy...or what you can bring...

Greedy emotion knows not a feeling,
Being together...long as the notes keep peeling...

Real love won't survive without the smell of cash,
Run out of green and they'll leave you for another...quick as a flash.

Eric B. Ramey

Copyright ©2006 Eric B. Ramey

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