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I can feel the winter frost The cold breeze biting at me I can see the cracked ground I know its the end of me The days are shorter The nights are colder The trees are dying My bones are shrivelled Now I'm getting weak Dry and brittle almost gone I'm tearing apart Winter brings my death And I'll be gone away Forgotten like a whisp Something I used to be I don't have nine lives But I lived to only see A world too big for a leaf like me
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Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 4:41 PM UTC
dying leaves
I can feel the winter frost The cold breeze biting at me I can see the cracked ground I know its the end of me The days are shorter The nights are colder The trees are dying My bones are shrivelled Now I'm getting weak Dry and brittle almost gone I'm tearing apart Winter brings my death And I'll be gone away Forgotten like a whisp Something I used to be I don't have nine lives But I lived to only see A world too big for a leaf like me
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Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 4:41 PM UTC
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