I’d get caught in the riptide

I felt inclined to find

Your deprived compulsions

You sanctioned your time

To those who abuse

It’s sad to see

You lose sight of what you loved

You’ve been caught upon the net

When you could only wish to be atop the summit

Oh you must miss

Staring across the abyss of clouds

Where the tree tops poke through

And the birds fly past

Chirping their hellos

You miss it so

I know it’s true

For I miss it too

A single HP monitor

A plain Logitech keyboard

A plain, wired mouse

A glasses case, containing some clear pushpins and the key tag that my car key came on at time of purchase

Two lighters, one pink and floral, one plain purple

An American Eagle credit card

A Walgreen's balance rewards card

Several business cards which I don't feel like sorting, the top one belonging to a hula hoop instructor

Four unopened mini-bottles of vodka (yuck): two Smirnoff vanilla, one UV chocolate, and one UV peach

The plastic bit off of a Black & Mild cigar

The plastic cover to a pair of scissors

A desk lamp with a tray overflowing with spare change

A star-shaped candleholder

E-cigarette liquid, "Slime" flavored - 12mg of nicotine

Face lotion

A Xanax

A clean ashtray with hookah tongs inside

An ohm symbol necklace

A Master's of Horror DVD, episode entitled "We All Scream For Ice Cream"

Nail clippers

The two sterling silver rings I wear daily

A contact lense case

The books Faith & Reason and Writing Fiction Step by Step

A rubber band

A little chrome 32g flash drive

A single keyfob to my vehicle - the keychain attachment is broken and one of the button covers has fallen off

An extra cell phone cover