Mr.Leaf, Lays still on the
Misty Soil has
A story to narrate
A song to sing
...
I have a crony
A crony like a crystal
Shining and sunny
Cunning and stunning
...
As she stared at me
Right in to my eyes
Where our eyes met
I slipped to a deep well
...
When the cool breeze kissed my cheeks
I felt I regained something
The something meant every thing to me
The dredful day she turned back
...
I stepped out
On the green lawn of grass
With my bare foot
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