Falling Leaf
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I run a brush
To paint a falling leaf
But among the glistering lines
I get a picture, static
On that I write a poem
But among the poetic lines
I miss the meaning of the sound
So I sing it in a full throat
Though I get majestic tune
But among the noises of wonderful music
I lose the agony of a falling leaf.
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