Here is a poem from 2008 I was 11!!!
As the chestnut tree is standing proud,
So were the men with guns at the ready,
As one leaf falls,
a man does too.
Soon the leaves cover the ground,
So did the lifeless bodies.
The leaves left on the tree,
Are the survivors,
But the leaves slowly rot,
So did the nameless but brave,
The leaves eventually grow back,
People start to recover,
But Autumn comes again.
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I am me. Who is me. Me is I. I am never you or she. But I am always me! --- Am slightly crazy but the good kind. Enjoys writing thoughts and reading them too!
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