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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
Written by mariellewrites
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