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Dec 2018
An autumn leaf falls from the tree only to be crushed.
Yes, right?

Here, I have become that autumn leaf.
And I am falling for you.
Isn't that so romantic and beautiful?

But,
Unfortunately,
You are a gardener, dear.
And I am destined to be crushed and swept away.
Written by
Roshan Adhikari  18/M/Kathmandu, Nepal
(18/M/Kathmandu, Nepal)   
170
     ---, Fawn and Jemevic
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