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When in still air and still in summertime
A leaf has had enough of this, it seems
To make up its mind to go; fine as a sage
Its drifting in detachment down the road.


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Added: 30 Sep 2002 | Last Read: 1 Oct 2026 3:14 AM | Viewed: 4922 times

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