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Leaves of Fire
Folder:
2006 Poetry 
The winds stir my soul
as I behold the grace
of a tree in autumn.
The radiance of its
golden fleece
covering the
age old branches.
Filling its limbs
with golden fire,
until its leaves die
and fall to the ground.
Like ghosts reminiscent
of winters past.
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