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Jun 2017
The words I scribble
More eloquent than I speak
I stumble and choke
Get red in the cheeks
Forget what I said
And stare at my feet
My words sound strange
My phrases are choppy
My words lose their meaning
My verbiage is sloppy
Spaces are pauses
In the words I spoke
With tears in my eyes
And a lump in my throat
Carley Wilkerso
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Carley Wilkerso  19/F
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