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Aug 05, 2009 19:40

Crumpled leaves tossing themselves off the stem and cascading around. I am the hand that is outstretched, but they are dust when they touch me. Their sand slides around the contour of my fingers and falls to the ground. I walk ( Read more... )

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kateywaslike August 6 2009, 21:49:16 UTC
This made me want to stop what I am doing and go lay in the grass in the shade and just honestly rest.

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