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Dec 2015
It caught my eye on a slow Tuesday
The leaves falling
like
                                 brown
               rain
   just
                          floating
     gently
                  to
                              the

**cool, damp ground on which everything will come to rest on soon
Wanted to make it longer but something told me to stop
Marcus Belcher
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Marcus Belcher  36/M/Pelham, AL
(36/M/Pelham, AL)   
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