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Letras:The Postmarks. Leaves.

You went by
in a sneeze
that time turned
into wind rushing
under leaves

to quietly incite
then it burst from me
as i gathered flowers
falling for the breeze

breath in your smile
behind a tree
blended with petals
and dreams

but you won't notice
until the fall
when you come to see
the girl left behind
leaves