Exchange(An Original Poem)

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Life is barter
From first breath
we give and take
Supply and demand
the market never sleeps
Each to their value
keep and discard
life recycles the rest
There’s a balance
in the construct
an invisible understanding
There’s no free lunch
Everything flips around
You get what you give
to the length of your breath
Love is the best exchange
Death is the last debt

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