Worth Gas Jet : Decay Will Pass

Wrote two poems,

Saved two drafts,

For you aren’t worth all my ⛽️

But I am, so it’s Bob Dylan – so real:

“How Does it Feel!?”

A rolling stone gathers no moss,

But if it rolls long enough, decay will pass

And we all fall down,

Ashes to ashes, trees to dirt

I know what I am worth.

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