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Aug 2015
my brain grasps hungrily
at any word that resembles
inspiration
Starving for a spark, a muse,
a push in any direction
to pull the lyrics out
from the back of my mind

I come up empty-handed
and breathless
Chelsea Strawder
Written by
Chelsea Strawder  Gainesville, FL
(Gainesville, FL)   
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