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Apr 16
Oh so simple they say
A Penny for a thought
So small
So simple

But why however
Is it when the thoughts become ideas
Their value changes from a Penny
To a pat on the back?
A job well done
A good old effort

The endless ideas of a chaotic mind
Only lead to frustration and anger
No money for the constant train
Because they would bankrupt and drain

A Penny for a thought
A smile for a idea
A wishing well
Throw a coin in
Let me wish you well
Writing of the Unknown
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