in

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The leaves fall

in the light before the dawn

the moment when the sky

meets the ground

and they dance

in the firelight

the leaves fall.

Never in the light when seen

they can be grabbed

plucked from the air

and thrown into

a bag

to be lost from sight

they fall.

Twinling to the ground

falling

through the air

as if water

spinning

to the ground.

Until

there is

no more

than stacking

stacking

stacking

until there

is no ground

in the moment

before the dawn.

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Written by DocAndersen

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