I have witnessed a lot of leaf fall in my transient lifestyle, the smell of the leaves in the Autumn - returns. Where have they all gone? From kids playing in them to grown ups mulching them, where have all the leaves gone, where has the time gone? I used to do that, play. Because we won't be here for long, why don't we do more with our time that's got our feet strapped under the pc desk. Can't we live on like the compost and geology we stand on? Nobody cares and nobody dares to care. What are we...Where are we...why are we... locked in our little worlds, as ant workers to the grind, foraging for others, failing for ourselves.
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