He walked among the leaves
Dusting at his tired feet
A willow tree sulked
Its arch the same,
As his
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Alone
Contained inside
A white glow fluttered
Fading, at moments the sun
It matched the clouds that refused
To cry
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A burden perched
Onto his shoulder
Claws dug into his
Soft fluorescent skin
Blood dripped down
Stained the snow
He felt a cloud
And did not know how
To let it all go.