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Green, erect, tall and strong
And then came fall;
It withers away
Dead leaves
Dead leaves
Washed down by the harsh unexpected cold
It surrenders,
Giving up its guise
It shivers at the call of winter
In hope that it can hide out
Once green, erect, tall and strong
Look at me;
The difference between dawn and a snowstorm.
Picture Credit:Trevor Graeme Wilkin's Grand-daughter, Aly
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