Like a fallen smooth emerald leaf

from the tree of amber,

a sudden thrust of old ends,

and the rush of new begins.


There is a small tint of crimson

which forms as a bud on the bark,

and that pink is a girl of petite,

whose eyes have just opened.


With such...

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