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Apr 2015
These words, I scatter like bird seeds
tossing them to the ground,
little crumbs of my mind,
piecemeal

Hoping to be received by eager mouths
carefully watching each movement
of my hand
as it dances across the page
Chelsea Strawder
Written by
Chelsea Strawder  Gainesville, FL
(Gainesville, FL)   
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