I saw you change. You with your failed ambitions.
Like a once green leaf, now dead by the coming of the cold.
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There is not much we can do about change, people are like the seasons always changing. A great poem.
is this poem a kind of indictment btw? I like it but not sure about the authorial intention that's why...!
No, it is not. It can whatever you want it to be. Thats my intention.