Forlorn fallen leaf

I planted seeds and moved on
Never retreated to demand the fruit or shade
Settled being a forlorn fallen leaf
Ages to come survived
In grief and exuberance
The veil of free leaves
Painted my corpse crimson
I just moved on and on
In rose and thorn

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