standing at the wishingwell, peering over
reach in my pocket. SNAP.
I only carry hundreds.
imagine that, you're a millionaire without a penny
strangely, the dollars wouldn't have the same effect.
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my myopia knows no bounds.
my alarmclock knows what time it is.
my dog knows I'm trying to trick him.
my journal knows that I've lost my mind.
my heart knows that time can be an enemy.
your days know the reason for laughter.
your child knows less math than you think.
your bathroom knows all your dirty secrets.
your bed knows the dreams you've forgotten.
your heart knows someone that looks nothing like me.
"all I know is that I don't know, all I know is that I don't know nothin'"
Chris Yvon
7 years ago
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