10 fingers, 2 lungs, and 1 penny.

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with every exhale,

there is a recipet.

at expense,

many knowlingly do meet.



with every inhale,

the innocent weep.

for the act of breathing,

is now in defeat.



the cost may vary from,

state to state.

but the heavy pennie,

still holds heavy weight.

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