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Nov 2014
why do the leaves fall in fall?

is the air too thin?
is the sun too dull?

I grew under grey skies
embedded in road-side
yellow and red

I swallowed lowly air
I watched trees
bending in the wind
molded by the rain
Tired Colors
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Tired Colors  Brooklyn, New York
(Brooklyn, New York)   
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