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Dec 2014
Fragile leaf that hangs from
limbs, ready to fall gracefully
to your end, as you float down
covering the cold ground, waiting
to dry up and die as you decay
into the ground, bring life again
as your essences is blown in the wind.
Written by
Anthony Sarch
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