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As if woven beads of hesitation

They deepen flowery spirit instigations

To measure and contemplate

What steps to take


Should we join them in falling

And rot as fate anticipates

Or rather clutch the branches tightly?

Outwit the winds

Omit the time for ever

Deny the fate concisely


And leave those who possess only

What they acquired and nothing else

Fear of losing beguiles


Holding the spirit of future with pliers

Where the sight does not reach, the foot will not be set


So maybe to fall as a leaf would be the best...?




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