Can you create a poem about money, greed, and love. At least 10 lines.

Outside I'm silver

Inside I'm gold

If you broke me in half

Would I still be as bold

Avarice, a dream

Everything in green, sold

If you broke us in half

Would you still be as cold

With wealth to be rechanged

Or greed to be rearranged

[This isn't my best. I have better poems, but I tried given the prompt. Hopefully this helps. You may use it word for word if you'd like.]

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