My Needs Tend to Change

I went to the wishing well. I told the well I wanted to win the lottery. The wishing well said it couldn’t hear me. 
I leaned into the well to be clearer and fell in. I treaded water at the bottom of the well. 
The well asked me again what it was that I wanted. I said I wanted to get out of the well.

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