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leaves so dry
breaking in my hands
as I softly stroke over oddments of death
fragile fragments from the past
oddly pretty yet depressed
but in the end
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YOU ARE READING
poetry, or something like that
Poetryjust some poetry that flew through my mind and landed on my keyboard. [cover from pinterest, self edited]