If I were given a penny for every thought I had
how much money would I have
if I were to divide them between the mundane ones and the negative ones
would I be swimming in the riches of my own misery
or holding $.10, for the other ones, my mind dark as night fall, could gift me money but the others would render me poor and penniless
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