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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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Penny In The Well
Wishful thinking, penny in the well A dime for your hopes, nickel for your dreams Falling stars, wishbone break Frozen tears, like a deer in headlight beams. Bitter wakefulness, quarter for your thoughts Spell me, curse me, throw me down Chasing rainbows, building castles from thin air Silence, chaos, rid my heart of sounds.
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