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May 2017
one leaf
sits upon
the ground
blown here
from afar,
as it is lies in
the deep
darkness
of the
concrete jungle
there are
no trees
nearby
just
this leaf
dusky green
smooth and waxy
to the touch
and smelling
of the weekend
betterdays
Written by
betterdays  F/east coast australia
(F/east coast australia)   
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