a leaf.
it starts out as tiny seedling. then, it begins to blossom.
it grows , and grows , and grows. it's the most beautiful green.
it reaches its full potential.
then, spring turns to summer. and summer fades to fall. the leaf turns to a dark red.
beauty to the naked eye.
out of no where, all of the other leaves fly away into the wind.
they disappear from thin air. and you're the only leaf left.
life as this leaf doesn't matter anymore. you can't go on.
to try and find these other leaves, you break away from the tree.
you fall to the ground, and realize that the leaf you wanted most is gone.
you can't get back on the tree. you will stay where you are,
and wither away<3
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