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Nov 2014
Nothing but the dried up leaf
that blow all around the lawn.
Leafless tree standing so tall
wave bare branches to the skies.
All have left, I am alone,
and nothing left but dried leaf.
Forsaken by friend, neighbour,
and no one care to see me.
All have left, I am alone.
Nothing left but dried up leaf.
Soon, dried leaf will be forgot,
and I, too, will be forgot.

*Тадеус
Season Affective Disorder
© Тадеус 11-9-2014
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