Today I woke
Yesterday I spoke
Puke

Budgeting is the game
I don’t give a dame
A worthless pen
Is a pain

Find the way
Tangible as hay
Funny I forgot to be the same

It is often true
That if you are not for you
Then a good system will pay

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When a bad dream
Turns into a bad thought
Without your permission

It’s time to wake up
To think consciously
To choose fiercely

And as the night comes
Stand at your bed’s edge with a sword
Honing words into poetry
To soothe your spirit
And refresh the pillow where your head
Will rest
Gulp that mellow chamomile tea
Like it’s eternity, serenely
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