I've gathered the leaves of the season
Count them one by one and find beautiful reason
The colours fade from traveling horizon
The flesh withered from the sun crisp obsession
The lines drew some maps it went through
The fine linen shows the joyful hue
It may have fade it's green and freshness
Yet luscious gold it bust the earth
Ahhhhh....... Life is a leaf....... I breath with great sight.
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Life Is A Leaf so don't be what you are not .
Be safe
Ernest.
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The Grey Soul
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