2,827 : 1 ?I thank God for respites
Small favors indeed
I give thanks and try
not to give into greed
eternal vacation
the lottery dream
so tired of these fancies
I think I could scream
I had some slight notion
I can’t now remember
That went off the rails
Some long past lost December
Whatever that was now
it’s long dead and gone
and finally and finally
it gets its small song
what
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