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FALLING LEAVES

Leaves keep falling 

in my garden

one by one 

they cascade to the

grould 

silently

lying in wait 

slowly

cluttering my thoughts

begging

pick me up please

before I vanish

standing at a loss

at last  

understanding

as I  caught

a fluttering leaf

before it wilted 

into tomorrow.

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