Changes
By citrusapple
Sun, 03 Oct 2004
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Free as a bird,
Fallen to the ground.
Bright as the sun,
Hid behind a cloud.
Green as a leaf,
In summer, turned to red.
Alive as a mouse,
In hibernation, almost dead.
Warm as a breath of steam,
Condensed to rain.
Young as a child,
Grown old, to know this pain.
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