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The Leaves
The Leaves
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Leaves separate from the tree.
No one to order,
None to guide them.
Though there are,
They don't obey.
Flies everywhere,
All the ways as wish.
Though air controls sometimes.
Yet, they are different
From path and dance.
Even they don't know!
What's waiting for.
At last, the drama ends.
Comes down to the soil
Lossing the wings forever.
And sleeps with sadness.
