Leaf
for Ana
I saw you once in a youngleaf year.
It seemed that day, a light wind blew
a loveliest thought of time, all near,
and now past death. Still I see you.
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for Ana
I saw you once in a youngleaf year.
It seemed that day, a light wind blew
a loveliest thought of time, all near,
and now past death. Still I see you.