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Jun 6
A leaf finally falls, with path is guided by the wind.
Neither can it go far away, nor near the tree.

An apple doesn't fall far from a tree.
And I assume the leaf is jealous for it only goes where the gale lets it be.
Written by
Nishan Niraula  17/M/Nepal
(17/M/Nepal)   
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