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this fall

same chill

different leaves

me motionless in the yard

supposed to be raking

i stop to think

of this time

last year

when he said i looked so happy

just talking to you on the phone

you remembered

this memory too

awhile ago

and reminded me of it again

we surely changed though

like the leaves

we fell

were brought together

then swept away