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There comes a time 
Every now and then 
The sole things I loved
Separate from my den 

The leaves that were the juice of my life  
The green, the yellow and orange and red 
Leave me, living up to their name 
Until death they won’t part is what they had said 

I clasped them strong until I could 
But who’s to stop the winds of time 
Every now and then there comes a time
That takes away what I thought was mine 

But time goes on for long I read
Days keep dawning and nights go sweep
I will stand here all strong and still
Until a new leaf springs out to creep

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