'Cents Ability' (Modicum)A Poem by PeteStaying in the house breeds a sort of insanity always. Every house is, in this sense, a hospital. - Thoreaui wanted to follow it but it wasn't going where i wanted to go it didn't know what i know it was too slow missing an emotional glow it wasn't kind with its simple mind so i went my own way of treasonous vanity screaming laced profanity forsaking expensive sanity leaving a penny behind for luck 'cuz i didn't have a buck © 2020 PeteAuthor's Note
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