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Oct 2011
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.
Mellanie N Covell
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