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Last Leaf on the Tree
Making shade for color,
Strengthening your deep roots,
I watch you changed,
From bear sticks,
To emerald green healthy,
Hands turn from green, yellow, purple and Orange that only nature can color,
Falling from the sky like paratroopers on a final mission, Only to be taken by Earth's digestive system, To be recycled into your forest only to be reborn again, I will stay for one more winter.
