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Crunch

I love the sounds leaves make when they crunch, Under my feet, I Love it so much! The sound so crisp and clear makes me think, Of a simpler time, The clock stops with a click. And suddenly there I am once again, Heart open wide, About to jump in. A pile of leaves as tall as can be I sitting there waiting, Waiting for me. With my leap of faith I dive in on my back, I look to the sky, Everything goes black. Suddenly standing right where I was, I return to from my thoughts, The past becomes a fuzz. In anguish I long for the sound to return, I wish with all my heart, It burns as I yearn. Oh how it was being young and care free, The days when the leaves, Were waiting for me.
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mellanie-n-covell
American
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Oct 25, 2011
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