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Falling Softly


This is a season

of no treason

for the falling leaves

without crying

believe in the reason

that they’re leaving

know where they’re going

and why

as the darkening sky

opens up its’ snow gates

blanketing the landscape

to hide the tracks

left behind

by the dead

and dying.

 

 

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