The Leaves Of Life
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We,
As lost souls
Try to analyze it all,
We arrive at different roads,
Different answers
For each one,
But none conclusive
Except, for the believer,
For all others, all is theory
Falling Autumn leaves
Full of color and windy fury
Yet, leading, nowhere.
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