I was standing there at the edge, nickel in my hand. I hate nickels but I certainly didn't have enough faith to throw a quarter into the well.
Destiny or fate, skill or luck - was a nickel really going to help?
A good luck wish for five cents, it seemed like a bargain but you get what you pay for, I wondered what wishes went with the copper-toned pennies already at the bottom. I wondered if solid copper pennies worked better than the coated zinc pennies and then I wondered why I wonder about such things.
I tossed the nickel, not for a wish but because I hate nickels.
I Will Live For You
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And I did, I was
I was living for you
all of those years back then
and now and I think you know
maybe knew or probably didn't notice
because that's okay
I lo...
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