coins in a fountain
that could've been
used for wishes
that were not
so selfish
coins in a fountain
waiting in the water
just wanting to be
spent once again
maybe they will
fall into the hands
of the right person
dropped for the right
reasons and left with
the ones who were
used to commit treason
coins in a fountain
wasting away
coins in a fountain
there they shall lay
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