“Four Leaves on a Tree”
I still remember when, We're all together, All so happy, And all so noisy. But then, someone leaves, All the happy time, All the noisy moments,were gone. It's like, we're all leaves on a tree, When a leaf falls, It won't come back up, Well,it's just how it is. All will be left, With the happy memories, Some will move on, Some will stay. -Athena
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