- little leaf. oh dear however do you do it. to just hang there and watch as your friends and family fall one by one. how do you do it and not shed one tear, but dance to the beat of the wind? how do you manage to cope?
- little leaf. oh dear, how you have grown so fair. all green and promising and stronger now in growth. you have stood against the trials of brewing storms and yet again you have suffered loss. how do you manage to cope?
- little leaf, oh my you have aged with grace! spattered brown all over your coat. you have witnessed stolen kisses, gleeful and merry youth. are you not bereaved by playing idle? the remains of your kin are parts of their path? how do you manage to cope?
- little leaf, i have sought you out from the beginning to your nearest end. your decor is of old age. worn down by the hands of time. you are ready to depart, but my ache for your stay is stronger. you se, you are not a mere vessel of emptiness. how should i begin to cope?
- little leaf. descending to the warm tossed earth. your landing is of perfect timing. greeted by the dew kissed moss. you deserve to rest in the heat of the hearth after the wintry winds of night. you have lived a life so grand. how ever did you manage to cope?
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