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Restless, as my mind wanders

And my body cannot find the way

Like the leaf so desperately clinging

To that one last moment

Until the wind, relentless in its fury

Captures me, in a single gust

Cascading, swirling, slowly

Teasing the veins of my limbs

With the chill of October



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