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Autumn Leaf
Like a lonely bird,
in an autumn,
I crooked
on a empty bough-
It's not raining,
neither shivering,
yet, I shrunk myself
and noticing
the leaf fall.

I loved,
You basked,
I bloomed,
but, withered.
If I fall like a leaf,
who will catch me,
or at least,
who will notice me.

© sparklingteja