slipping slowly by it
goes on forever. I hate
this, 7 more hours. Then
5 more. I feel time
crushing me, things to
do. But then I set
time free, it's all okay.
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Where'd all the
money go?
clap clap clap
It's all gone now
in one flashy show.
clap clap clap
Where'd the money go?
Mom's not going to be
happy.
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Heart pounding,
hands wiped on jeans,
seven words balanced
on the tip of the tongue,
but all that comes is
"bye."
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Gray sky filters
through
fall gold
leaves above my
head
as my feet go numb
in the creek below.
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