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Mar 2016
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.
Ryan Cheng
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