Emily Dickinson poem, Vashaun, Tuesday
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#2 something’s I obsess over that’s meaningless
I obsess over money. When things are going bad I just go and make money. Money can be a curse and gift. The reason I say it’s meaningless is because I don’t need it right now. I have the rest of my life to work but I have a strong urge to make money now because I worry about my future.
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