Leaves
The Postmarks
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You went by
in a sneeze
that time turned
into wind rushing
under leaves
to quietly incite
then it burst from me
as i gathered flowers
falling for the breeze
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breath in your smile
behind a tree
blended with petals
and dreams
but you won't notice
until the fall
when you come to see
the girl left behind
leaves