he lost his value
battered and bruised
lying wasted in a laneway
she saw him
and was so happy
to pick him up
and make him
her luck penny
he hated to be soaked
in vinegar and salt
she scrubbed him shining
he became her treasure
A Battered Coin
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Flicker of Thoughts 
I really am a big fan of this touching piece 💜💜💜💜
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😊💚that makes me happy
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tempus fugit
so
caveat emptor
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Oh no! She rubbed his charm off.
What an imaginative piece. Lovely. 🙂
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Haha! I would’ve assumed this was a stock photo if I didn’t know the back story. This is great.
Now I’m wondering how many of your photos weren’t really stock photos 🤔.
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haha I try to be authentic if I can….
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Nice post. Beautiful words written you.
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Thank you for your kind words.
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Most welcome to u.👍😀
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very nice thank you
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