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seasons poem

The leaves of the trees are red After all is said A lot of the leaves fall But they cant call They hit the ground and just lay All they can do is pray In the end they end up under the snow They just want to find their bro The snow melts and the leaves end up wet The leaves are full of regret Somehow the leaves end up in the grass But they decompose and pass

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Date: 12/22/2024 5:29:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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