As the sun died in the background of the autumn trees, the cries ceased
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The wind blew across the cold and blistered ground
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Her vivid leaves danced in the air only inches above the ground they slept upon
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The wind began to grow robbing the branches of the willow tree
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With this the cries ceased
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One by one the leaves fell upon the cold ground
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as the wind gathered itself once again
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The Tide
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| A Life Once Lost |
