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Once a boy stared to a leaf. The wind just came and got perplexed -Why don't you just grab it?" He asked the boy. -Because it's perfect as it is. -Don't you want it? The wind aked. -Yes! The boy respunded. -Then grab it little boy. -No, I won't I'll let it fall. -You crazy boy, that would happen in autumn And when that will happen, your dear leaf will be just dead. It's now or never for the green. Have the courage to take action! Only sear leafs comes with the patience.
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 12:12 PM UTC
The leaf
Once a boy stared to a leaf. The wind just came and got perplexed -Why don't you just grab it?" He asked the boy. -Because it's perfect as it is. -Don't you want it? The wind aked. -Yes! The boy respunded. -Then grab it little boy. -No, I won't I'll let it fall. -You crazy boy, that would happen in autumn And when that will happen, your dear leaf will be just dead. It's now or never for the green. Have the courage to take action! Only sear leafs comes with the patience.
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 12:12 PM UTC
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