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Beauty in the Dying

He looked about him at the many fallen leaves and saw the joy of the sun as it weaved its way through the remaining leaves overhead and danced upon the dying. Ahtyd picked up the leaf that had fallen, cradled it in one hand, and tenderly held its stem in the other. Slowly flipping it […]

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