I suppose not being there yet is what you get when you wish on a dried up well.
The gipsy told me that folding paper felt better than coins in her palm,
trying to palm me off on the promise of better times?
but it's what you fall for that tends to cost more,
and I play Monopoly and so I should know.
Nov 17, 2022
Nov 17, 2022 at 1:54 PM UTC
I suppose not being there yet is what you get when you wish on a dried up well.
The gipsy told me that folding paper felt better than coins in her palm,
trying to palm me off on the promise of better times?
but it's what you fall for that tends to cost more,
and I play Monopoly and so I should know.
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