The demise of a simple cent.
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Penny for your thoughts
What it bought
In the days of old
A sweet was bold
No longer used, but tossed
To the ground at no one’s loss
A little cent
No longer spent
Collects in a jar
Or in the family car
Pitch it in a wishing well
To wish on a spell
Lost in its worth
With no hope for rebirth
That little penny
No longer has use for many
By Cynthia Aholelei © August 22, 2011
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