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Leaves
The leaves fall on chilled air
 They flutter a bit
 And collect in the gutters
 And cling to the pavement around the tires of parked cars
 Wind and rubber soles
 Batter what’s left of the orange skeletons.
 
 Sometimes I feel like a lawn care man
 With a leaf blower
 A job only done to feed my family
 With no thought to the trees that used these to give us shade
 Or the god who gave us the trees
 Just living, existing, to gather up the remains.
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