Little Leaf

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What is the fate of the leaves that fall?

Why do they go where they go?

With whom and how far?

One little leaf found its fate with me

By chance it lay next to my shoe

Now it joins me

As I walk a mile or two

Little leaf,

Thank you for finishing your story with me

We only get one fall, you know.

The wind that once carried you to the ground

Now carries us both

Let’s ask the wind where our fate lies

What we thought was unknown in lonesome,

Was wonder in disguise

– Little leaf

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