Tuesday, June 24, 2025

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Brittle little leaves skate across my mind.
A timid wind faintly wins the song of someone's chimes.
Barreling through, whirring, and warring the whimsy of Winter's end,
cars flood, flash and thunder to distract from thawing land.
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Samuel Richard Leonard
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