Chapter 1: thirty thousand pennies
thirty thousand pennies
could turn my life around,
give me something to hold onto,
not flounder without a sound.
thirty thousand pennies
from thirty thousand friends...
I could hone my magic,
and finally contend.
thirty thousand pennies,
once every week...
I can live on that little money
never even blink.
those thirty thousand pennies--
better than the thirty-five
that I earn in retail
just to stay alive.
thirty thousand pennies:
so cheap is my soul.
drop your copper in the bucket
and I'll make sure you feel whole.
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