deciduous trees' leaves are
tiny palms begging
sunlight from the sky before
they wither and die
as the tree curls up to hibernate for the winter
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i. i sit quietly watching the man seeking my soft spots with nimble fingers sliding in the needles, head, neck, belly, arms i'm froz...
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