Short Poem (Way Out)

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Debt ridden, empty mind
Every turn a fine,
Parking, rent arrears, money owed
Can’t think, nothing flowed

Galaxy gazing, deep space thinking
Straight stare, no blinking

Employed,
Roots still planted, way out granted
Tunnel end reachable,
One day preachable.


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