Fever, the sickness, the obsession, the weight. If you talk to me about money too much, I will fatigue and breath on you. I realize It's how God's lucky germs travel the world. People die for a small morsel. Spend their whole lives poking their way to la dorada. Only to discover an old D&D book that fell out of fashion. I realize the world is becoming more expensive. Prices are going up. Rent is going up. And a coffin interned is the cheapest land you can purchase. We have dug up all this gold to lock it away. Does it even exist. Virtual gold is still shiny I suppose.. Pretty? Perhaps, depending on its potential transformation. I suppose you can spend your whole life locked in a vault protecting it. Gold fever gets hot. I've turned lead into gold with my pencil. But only when I'm designing new symbols, or sending out notes to friends, invitations, but not so many grocery lists. I buy the same provisions weekly..I know it is in electronics, because it conducts electricity so well. Assists me to view a jpg or video of someone at a distance. I've heard that there are asteroids which will make us all Trillions'. To bad there is nothing to purchase in space, except space pizza from HALAi the UFO delivery service. Fresh ingredients, in absolute zero, I doubt it. Too late , the ghost whispers in my ear, you will never find the treasure map to my internment.
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