Integrity calls on the man
To make his life better.
Each does what he can
To escape each fetter.
Offshore accounts make
The businessman treasure
How he lives for his own sake
In luxurious pleasure.
That sweat equity led to
The actual equity to build.
And all of the money to pursue
Leads to cash that’s chilled.
The man who lands
On his own integrity owes
Nothing to outstretched hands.
Instead, his wit is what he knows.
Return on investment is
What brings out the real.
As long as a man knows his
Ability to truly just think and feel.
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Chanda sent home money every two weeks. In a small village in India, she deposited money into the bank account of her Aunt and Uncle who sent her to live in America. The place seemed so remote, almost cut off from the rest of the country. There, a festival took place where participants hurled cow eliminations at each other. The muddy, mucky sense of it had been known for centuries. Locals tied it to an ancient god who they believed restored people’s health with the cow plops. During the festival, thick patties hurled through the air and smushed into the bodies and faces of those rollicking around in the filth.
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