i can reach out my hand and feel it
brush the leaves against my fingers
bury my face
in the warm tones
stretch out my arms
and let myself
fall
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- "too much stuff, too many places, too much information, too many people, too much of things for there to be too much of, there is too much to know and i don't know where to begin but i want to try."
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aaaahhhhhh!!! YES! fall is great. this poem is great. i'm so excited to wear cardigans and jump in the leaves and pick apples!
beautiful~ just beautiful~ *^^* i miss you chocs~
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