bank notes
Bank notes
We, the children in the street
roaming about in an empty house
came across bundles of banknotes
German marks from the first
world war
I took a big bundle home
my mother
used them to light the fire in the morning
So, at last, the useless notes
got a good ending
Will the notes Elon Musk often
display on X, end up as kindling
for the winter fire
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