You may have the money, but I've got soul.
I cannot be bought. I cannot be sold.
For I march to the beat of my own drum.
My visions will never be overcome.
The clowns and the phonies may come and go,
But I'm at one with the eternal flow.
Self contained, with poetry as my guide,
I will embellish the fabric of time.
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One can't go wrong with that powerful and honest tool as your guide. An unstoppable force and a force for good. Nicely and so smoothly written and presented Dominic. Full marks and I wish you well