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Oct 2020
There is plenty of that to go around
My world, not yours is upside down
Cast a spell to change the ending
Doesn't matter anyway, your dreams are still pending
Cash them in, to get what you've lost
Only to realize that truth does not cost
A penny for your thoughts, a nickel for your time
Worthless,  jingling coins ain't worth a dime
Pity for the owner, who fail to know his
Worth, of giving it away for free when he could have sold it for gold
Written by
Latitisha Hendricks  45/F
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