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Falling
leaves lie scattered on the ground.
For a
just season, they live and thrive unbound.
Now they
fall, without making a sound.
And with
their parting, my world comes tumbling down.
A fall
season, is when I first met you.
And from
that time on, my love for you grew.
As the
leaves begin to fall, I felt you leaving too.
With a
broken heart I watch, there's nothing I can do.
I miss
you, as I do the leaves when they desert their trees.
Helplessly,
I endure the sadness as I grieve.
For you
I yearn and through eyes that barley sees,
from the
tears I cry, as I watch the falling leaves.
How my
heart grieves, as I watch
the falling
leaves....
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