Dying leaves on a forest floor,
Fallen from the branches up above,
Decomposing down on the ground,
Becoming part of the woodland again,
With fungi growing within the moss,
Ivy leaves creeping by,
Warmed by the sun light from a high,
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Magic in a Pen to Catch a Readers Eye
The magic comes with a pen in hand, When emotions transfer upon a page, When letters join in harmony, That is where the sentences are made, ...
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To fall from the highest height, No wings to save one from one's plight, To hit the ground with all one's might, Impression made a g... -
In the darkness of night, One had lost sight, There was no light, That is where a path was found, For trust, On a path unknown, Taken with t... -
Sat on a path, At the dawn of the day, Cross roads in sight, Thinking which way, To the left or to the right, Or straight ahead towards toni...
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