Two Bills

Locked in a paddock, loose in a plain

Revelation is all the same:

Crowds of atoms, uproars of silence

A few bills pecking at your brain.

Give them back

Give it back!

You scream on your own

But the little birds are nested,

Clung to what they’re told.

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