As it gracefully falls
I imagine what it would be like
All a sudden I'm dancing down a branch
Left to wright
Up and down
Breeze against my new paper like outer layer
All a sudden my thoughts are blurred by a drop
Another and another
Plip plop
My thoughts are slowly flooding
The leaf slowly floating up turning a darker yellowish orange
At last the leaf was flooded in
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Hi I'm tori the author of this please tell me what you think and if you need help with writing a poem you can come to me if I may not get to you in time I am suffering through school so I am sincerely sarry
