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Curved Leaf

Cursed by the autumn With a lost decorum Lies the shrunk oaken leaf As though full of grief Curled and furled Within winds of time whirled As though swirled and twirled Isn’t this a ruthless world? Yet she comforts the little cat That naps as though within a mat. With autumnal lethargy Hugging her heartily

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