I am a proud owner of a coin
Meticulously minted in the year nineteen seventy one
Since then he has seen enough green
And bathed in the abundant sun
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We must not live for others but live to help others. A good poem.
why we should not live for others, good write, I like it. We are one and the same, as we know, We are the components of same air water earth light and the sky And still we are ignorant, this is wonderful, this is illusion.
Monumental sentiments...very good write!