Fall Leaves

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic
one of the places I escape to in my mind

Submitted: August 08, 2008

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I want to go back.  Visit those forgotten places you have so wonderfully given me to escape to; where when I shout your name it echos softly, sweetly, back to me like the gentle orange fall leaves as they lightly, gracefully dance until they meet the others.  Now a pile are they, on the few remaining green blades of grass.  A pile of color by the crystal blue glistening brooke; a child's delight, a memory found.  The piles of fall leaves.


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