a lone crumpled sheet of paper
(perhaps a shopping list
or the reminder of a chore,
possibly a lovelorn note
or some verse best left to silence)
caressed by the fingers of a cold wind
tumbles with the dust
across the darkened road
teeters on the edge of sight
and is gone
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