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Oct 2013
I find myself relating to the trees
Especially now that it’s fall
Slowly leaves are falling around me
Creating a heap on the floor, disassociated like someone I used to know

If a leaf falls does the tree feel no pain?
Rooted in the same place it has no choice but to watch it fall
Why does it take so long for spring to come
Why does it take longer for these new leaves to grow?
Chelsea Daley
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Chelsea Daley  Orlando
(Orlando)   
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