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One shall not feel gloomy when the cold wind tears innocent leaves from their tree, for they are destined to an even greater purpose.
An Autumn Vow
© Yee Zheng
The leaves,
Blown down by the wind,
Are not vain,
But shall compost,
To provide for,
A greater germination,
In the next spring.
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The leaves,
Blown down by the wind,
Are not vain,
But shall compost,
To provide for,
A greater germination,
In the next spring.
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