biding time

I long for the day
when my mind will stomp
on the over-trodden pavement
where my heart hangs out
relentlessly waiting for
vindication to walk by
and throw a few deserving coins

To winch it out of the gutter
where it marinates
in wastewater
that has long ceased to flow

For now it just sits beside it
and stews

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