Average

“You must be rich!”

Said the little boy

“You have a house all to yourself

You get water on command

And your house has lights on even during the day!”

I replied unimpressed:

“No, I’m just an average American.”

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strangerpaths

Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things. I am Zee

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