Lifeless crispy brown
tossed to and from ,by the wind
Useless yet you make a loud rustle when i step on you
diconnected from your stem ,your roots and your branches
Denied water ,food and air

Dried leaves you seem to multiply daily
turning brown ,the green grass
eventually buried lost never regained

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