Gold

(a poem by someone I promised I wouldn’t mention by name)

I define lust.
I accentuate power.
I embody Gods.
I epitomize wealth.
I have been fought over for millennia.
Why is this?
Maybe it is the way I shine through their weak, empty souls.

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