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Out of that past,

may be of profit.

By Oliver MPublished 2 months ago 1 min read
Out of that past,
Photo by Mari Gimenez on Unsplash

Come out, come out. . .

I want all of that to come to the light.

Get out, get out. . .

Wont you get out?

Take it all out. . .

as tears well up,

as tears gets out,

as it releases all of my fears and doubts.

Convert it to something that may be of use for me.

Change it to something that may be now,

no more hiding,

no more contemplating,

the linger that dwells,

all of that,

all of such.

Can be worth quarter of a penney,

and be a dime to deim of today,

may be nickel to all my memories.

Not of you. . .

Not of them,

maybe to all.

Yes thoughts and memory has some use to me and to bottle all this in a form of monetary gain that may come in a good fourth of a penney.

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About the Creator

Oliver M

Poetry is my past, the future rolls for no one. I'd rather have her exorcise my past and to entertain as life goes by in this chaotic world.

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