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papers strewn on a sidewalk
wheres the set of words i promised myself
in the wind with the rest of the leaves and
all the markings are
a pen's expression of a dream
ink from a fingertip connected to my heart’s motion
and papers they have the ability to fly
walking away i wonder if i should have
picked you
up in a scattered form
rambling words ,
grasping onto you
a shuffling moment’s movement
as my papers danced
all wrinkled within
wind make the hinges
in the wind with the rest of the leaves and
all the markings are
a pen's expression of a dream
ink from a fingertip connected to my heart’s motion
and papers they have the ability to fly
walking away i wonder if i should have
picked you
up in a scattered form
rambling words ,
grasping onto you
a shuffling moment’s movement
as my papers danced
all wrinkled within
wind make the hinges
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