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Maple tree 🌴
For I sat under the maple tree.
The stagnant air and falling leaves.
Made me see a vision of death.
And how dreadful it can be.
The falling leaves from the tree.
Welled me up and I began to weep.
For I will never have a blossom again.
Unlike the very maple tree.
Because of my very own leprosy.
© laibu
The stagnant air and falling leaves.
Made me see a vision of death.
And how dreadful it can be.
The falling leaves from the tree.
Welled me up and I began to weep.
For I will never have a blossom again.
Unlike the very maple tree.
Because of my very own leprosy.
© laibu
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