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Feb 2014
one crumb for you
and one for you.

i share this food,
the finest there is,
bought with
hard earned
hot cash,

in the hopes that y'all
stop mocking me.

you know i'm
completely
fearful of y'all
yet y'all seem
to take
advantage
of it.

parading around
and doing that funky walk
and giving me looks,
please stop.

take it!
take all the crumbs!
please just leave me
alone,
pigeons!
NOT FINISHED. 2014. I have a strange pigeon phobia. I can't explain it but I'm freaked out by em!
Chris T
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Chris T
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