I picked up the quarter.
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There’s a quarter on my carpet. It’s fallen out of a pocket. All I can do is stare at it. I’m afraid to pick it up, so there it stays. I keep thinking about it. I won’t stop, never mind can’t. So there it stays. Penny’s are lucky, but quarters? What are they? Luckier, you’d [...]