l'll admit to it.

I am a lottery ticket i will never win

I am a l'll admit to it.

I am a lottery ticket i will never win

I am a thousand puzzle pieces of white

I am a trickster magician,

I’m sorry you lost your quarter.

Among the dice that is life

there is a shell.

Discarded homes used for growth.

The words “vacancy” is a

halo circling my head.

My body is home to a saint.