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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=341201" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Capitalist, a Socialist and a Poet</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A Capitalist, a Socialist and a Poet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Capitalist: What profit's there to be made? <br>Socialist: 	And how the workers will get paid? <br>Poet: 		Forget potatoes and your stocks, <br>		The beauty's in the shining locks<br>		Of my sweet darling-there she is-<br>		An angel gliding through the breeze.<br>Capitalist: 	That's fine and dandy. What's the price<br>		Of that sweet bosom and those eyes? <br>		What is the bottom line, my friend? <br>Socialist: 	This dreamy nonsense has to end-<br>		With millions walking unemployed, <br>		What beauty's there to enjoy? <br>Poet: 		And in the starlight late at night<br>		I see my lady burning bright, <br>		And that is all I really need-<br>		No public good or private greed-<br>		I want my freedom just to be<br>		Away from life's banality.<br>Capitalist: 	Good luck, my friend, but then again<br>		You could've been a richer man.<br>Socialist: 	And while your comrades starve and hurt, <br>		All you can think of is some flirt, <br>		Who steals men's wallets and their hearts, <br>		While you pursue your foolish art.<br>Poet: 		Foolish or not, and who decides<br>		What to extol or to deride, <br>		What we imagine, what we seem, <br>		What we aspire to and dream? <br>		And do we know who we are<br>		Beyond some house or a car, <br>		Beyond our jobs, beyond this life<br>		That starts at nine and ends at five? <br>Capitalist: 	You could, my friend, be self-employed.<br>Socialist: 	Or one of many unemployed.<br>Poet: 		I find my meaning in my art, <br>		While beauty lies within the heart<br>		And shared equally with all, <br>		Igniting passion in the soul, <br>		Beyond appearances and lies, <br>		Beyond demand, beyond supply, <br>		Beyond your wealth or state control-<br>		Mine is the freedom of the soul<br>		To love and dream and to behold<br>		The beauty of the natural world.<br>		Not to despise, and not to claim<br>		To have some answers to your game<br>		Of rich and poor - it's all the same -<br>		I want to live before I die<br>		My life - not someone else's lies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>						October 2,2009<br>				</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Alexander+Shaumyan">Alexander Shaumyan</a><div class=q>
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Capitalist: What profit's there to be made? 
Socialist: 	And how the workers will get paid? 
Poet: 		Forget potatoes and your stocks, 
		The beauty's in the shining locks
		Of my sweet darling-there she is-
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