I’ve been getting into treasure hunting lately.
Dumpster diving and bounty hunting too.
If you’re keeping score
You might lose count
It’s a million to one,
You.
But in a hundred years you’ll be ashes and dust
And I will be,
Too
We’ll keep score with the flowers on our graves.
And the roots grown out of our bones.
I’m no sore loser
Just never agreed to play
I wouldn’t play by the rules.
If I even knew them anyway

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