the leaves

I look around and I witness everything changing. (inside out, outside in)

These feelings shift and begin to blend (inside out, outside in)

I know I’m not alone within these feelings I perceive

just as the seasons change without permission from the leaves.

Fall dances by and the earthly tones

whistle through the breeze,

in this same way

I turn to you

and you turn to me

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