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Feb 2019
i drop a coin in the slot
at the crown of my head

it tumbles to my feet and
rattles like a safety pin on a key ring

i've been slipping in pennies
for years and still
they never seem to pile up.
metaphor for happy things, i think. i collect them but they never add up.
Written by
alex  22/Non-binary
(22/Non-binary)   
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   Ash Angel
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