Madness Payed My In Pennies


I sat pondering on just one thought,
maddening it is.
Like a penny for your thoughts,
I’ve got one cent for each word,
and two of the ideas.

My pockets are full,
my heart is willing,
My mind is reeling
I’ve got a penny for each thought
and a pinch for each inch of time
that I freed from my mind.

Madness payed me each time.

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