Coins for an airplane fare
No wings and a dire need to fly, I need an airplane and the fare is high. Though I have been collecting for a while in boxes made of mud and wood my money, is all in small coins unspent on other desires since childhood. For the flight I pay the fare in coins and after the rise I walk out of the plane, without wings and a dire need to fly. So again each day I collect coins weirdly shaped and sized. Some small like time, some heavy as my mind. Having flown often you say ‘its just once or twice maybe thrice …
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