Crumble silently
the wet leaves
beneath the feet
Crushed
under the feet
cry, dry leaves
Scream loud
when fall
the rain drops
No one hears
sound of
the snow fall
Scatters
in the air
screeching of a hurt
No one listens
shrieks of
the paining heart
shouts
it's morning, the cuckoo
sun breaks
crushed
under the feet
sound of dry leaves
the wet leaves
beneath the feet
Crushed
under the feet
cry, dry leaves
Scream loud
when fall
the rain drops
No one hears
sound of
the snow fall
Scatters
in the air
screeching of a hurt
shrieks of
the paining heart
shouts
it's morning, the cuckoo
sun breaks
crushed
under the feet
sound of dry leaves
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