Don't touch
come here
look out
you dare
and jump
down outside
off trees
of leaves
that follow
in line
turned yellow
and hell
has peeked
from under
the fallen.
A flame
which makes
inside
your eyes
is soft
and calm
but burns
the tears
that comes
as you
fall
between a leaf
and leaves
of fallen dreams
and you
awaken
from your sleep
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