Have you seen me
Moving through this town
Money in my hands
Scattering it around?
Have you seen me
In a suit that cuts
Rings on my fingers
And talking out loud?
Have you seen me
Staring at the ghost train
Reflected in my glare -
Is it Christmas yet?
Have you seen me
Burning unread books
To keep me warm
Then doing it again?
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