broken

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Like the wilted leaf
waiting to drop down to land.
It's lonely here
like a single drop dropping down.
It's lonely here without you
and the most doleful piece of life.
I shed tears
but were not significant to you,
like that drop of water
that you misspend,
and like that leaf
which would have been  in life
if you watered it
but you didn't
and devoured it's life.

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