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Emily
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03 October 2008

October #2

the leaves fall down
covering dawn with russet colors,
the leaves fall down,
protecting the earth like patient mothers.
the leaves fall down,
and mere humans watch and whisper,
but the leaves fall down
with no thought of mortal trifles.
Posted by Emily at 10:21
Labels: fall, poem, rhyme

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