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Leaf of the Maple

Leaf of the maple
Autumn is able
to walk like in dream
Girls in confusion
There's no illusion
about spring.

Wish of the ardour
God's really tender,
Glance of the cheeks!
Waiting of someone 
Devil is no one
Reason tricks!

Eyes of the beauty
Dark nights like duty
Call us loud.
It will be dramas
Crying of mamas,
Study! Shout!

But autumn is able
with leaf of the maple
to walk, it's fine.
Night flight's impressive
Wings are aggressive
They are mine.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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