When things were scarce,

I learnt to save

When they were not

I still saved out of habit.

I was troubled if

I saved it all for my child

Things would never be scarce

And he would never save anything.

As the child grew,

He never looked upon me,

Synced instead of saving

The boy sat in a desk all day

No business etiquettes

Later that day

He went to the store

And brought me milk with cryptocurrency.

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