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Nature. Being part of the world, from another perspective. |
| You cannot be a leaf Your blown to and fro There is no relief For the movement they know Some are content I am not capable To sit and lament I am insatiable To be a leaf To hang and wait There is no grief All thoughts abate The impending release How long will it take To float in peace What difference does it make To grow and fall From green to brown The simplicity of it all Nature abound. |