I have no money in my wallet,
not even in the deepest parts of my pockets;
No forgotten bills stuck in between book pages,
Or change inside mugs holding pens and nicknacks.
It's kind of a weird, anxious, defenseless feeling
Even though /I have nothing/ to spend on.
Saturday, June 30, 2012
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