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Autumn

7/2021-8/2021

The leaves begin to change

As the Tree braces for the oncoming season

The air grows colder

And the sun grows dimmer

As Autumn comes our way

The leaves begin to fall

They fall all at once

Except for one little leaf

it clung to the branch with all its might

But alas,

Every leaf must fall

The Tree called out for the leaf

When no response came

The Tree realized it was alone

And it began to wonder

Was it the leaf that clung to the branch?

Or the branch that clung to the leaf?

The Tree is alone now

It had always been alone

The leaves were just a facade

In a never ending sea of change

The leaves never wanted or cared for the Tree

Yet the Tree needed them

Now the leaves are gone

And they are never coming back

The winds of change brush against the Tree

As Autumn comes our way

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