I was, for a moment,
a leaf upon a tree
and the leaf, for a
moment,
was me...
I billowed most glorious
in a soft autumn wind
and the leaf, for her part
sipped hot tea
sipped hot tea
The snow covering and ice sprinkling gave the illusion of a new world fresh, undisturbed, untouched and unpolluted. This was only an illusio...
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