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The leaf floats down Landing on the table top Where the pen strikes Carrying on its fleeting surface A palaver That drifts from mind to line Each word bears a burden A responsibility To ensure that each petal Does not wither in vain The leaf floats down Landing on your table top.
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Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 9:55 PM UTC
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The leaf floats down Landing on the table top Where the pen strikes Carrying on its fleeting surface A palaver That drifts from mind to line Each word bears a burden A responsibility To ensure that each petal Does not wither in vain The leaf floats down Landing on your table top.
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Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 9:55 PM UTC
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