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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=407641" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>0.000,000</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The last time, I looked at my checking account, <br>I saw a colossal bunch of zeroes, six figures, <br>With a zero in front of the other numbers; <br>I had zero interest credited to my account.<br>I started laughing, I started to count<br>The zeroes. I said to myself, let pretend<br>That I was B. Gates or Buffett, with all of their billions; <br>Dreaming ostentatiously large in a foreign land, <br>Where my shoes sunk in a box full of onions.<br>(I must confess that money has a funky smell, <br>Just like a sweaty accountant who has not showered<br>For days, or a stressful peddler without a daily sale.) <br>I was on cloud nine - dreaming and<br>Hallucinating. I was chilling out on the sand, <br>And living care free like a happy vagabond, <br>Like an audacious and brave actor named James Bond<br>On vacation. Suddenly, I began to realize that zeroes<br>Can have different meanings, and being rich<br>Or poor is a state of mind. The beach<br>Is full of bathers, folks and foes, <br>Who are pretending, and who see things differently.<br>The nomad with his zeroes is maybe<br>Happier than D. Trump, who owns innumerable casinos; <br>Not everyone looks at money the same way.<br>My zeroes have a special meaning.<br>The billionaires are spacing, worrying, <br>Earning HUGE interests and avoiding penalties, <br>So they can keep their amenities.<br>What they don’t realize is that one day, <br>All of them will be counting zeroes like me, <br>Because once they die away, <br>Their estates will grab all of the money, <br>And the properties; meanwhile the exquisite women<br>Will shed tears the same way, <br>The turkeys frown in the heat of the oven.<br>The last time, I looked at my checking account, <br>I said quietly to myself, “Let the jerks count.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Hebert+Logerie">Hebert Logerie</a><div class=q>
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I saw a colossal bunch of zeroes, six figures, 
With a zero in front of the other numbers; 
I had zero interest credited to my account.
I started laughing, I started to count
The zeroes. I said to m..."></div>
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