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There once was a lot of us,
But now as it turns colder, There are a few of us left. The wind sings our death song, Many have submitted to it already. But I must be strong, If not for me, for the rest of my family. As I watch in horror, My sisters and brothers fall to their death. The wind howls in anger, I must be defiant, I will not succumb to its cries. Now I am truly alone |
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Never alone are we,,, Faith and Hope keep the leaf alive,, for they will thrive on the wisdom of life
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when I write poetry I get inspired by the weirdest things.
For example my poem the Leaf I was inspired by a rather tough algerbra question. |
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Sometimes its those wierd things that brings out the inner child and soul of us,,,
Hope to read more of your soul,,,, 
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