A Million Dollars
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I’m not pathetic anymore, I still snore,
but only because I’m bored, & the galore
of more, is a way to open the door. Why
not? I’ll build a robot, so I can be caught,
designing electronics that are bionic, sell
them for a million dollars, & start to
scream & holler... I’ll give you a sign, a
pointer of mine, within time, I’ll realize,
the size of the universe, with each verse,
even though I don’t curse... My job is
simple, organize, realize, & win a prize, a
fuzzy stuffed animal, at a carnival, for a
girl, to be sure, she wants more... Give it
up, put a beverage in the cup; struggle
with nothing, questions, suggestions, &
asking when... Today your name is Sue,
so you know what to do... Silent all these
years? probably because of the fears, the
tears, & the way they've all disappeared.
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