Barreling into the vault
I lick the gold coins
while chains of silver encircle
my waist
Relishing moments
of bottomless frivolity,
I count the bound paper while
joyfully waving loose currency over my head
Dripping with saliva's warmth,
I marvel at each picture, each word
on the whitened precious jewels
while the signet falls to proclaim
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