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The bubble will burst unless voices are heard - a poem about strategy and costs. |
| Entertaining gross exchanges; Never knowing sinning changes… The history’s most stylish voices Ably calling out vague choices… The global gifts that sort of matter Are the souls who duly scatter; But every value must be taught By human ranks who blindly bought. The brave display of silence grabs A vocal horror’s gaudy stabs; While doctors who divine these policies Claim a science stoked by idiocies. Each stock trader pays the tolls With their most outstanding roles; But how these youths relate so straight - They trade big stocks, up now, down late. Advising through a worldly standing Seems to click with bold demanding - While other nations show defiance, Their acts pertain to straight reliance. A truthful stature to compare - The victories so truly rare; The soldiers vanquish horrid deeds - While leading generals signal needs… |