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Jan 2021
I hear leaves,
As I fall,
Into early autumn.
Clouds softly cover.
The orange sunlight.
Rain begins falling.
We stop growing,
In cold months,
Stuck in ruts.
Those who survive.
Long, cold winter.
Get washed away.
Heavy spring showers.
Drowning in rain,
Washed to sea.
Cycles start anew.
Written by
Nathan  22/M/Detroit, MI
(22/M/Detroit, MI)   
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