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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344646" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Living Leaves</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The leaves seem to take on a life of their own, <br>As, along the ground, they’re bounced and blown.<br>They run rings around my rapidly pacing feet; <br>Pulsating, moving, as if dancing to a musical beat.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Along the ground, the leaves skip and skitter, <br>As they’re blown around by the wind so bitter.<br>Each other, they sometimes appear to chase, <br>As they run around, with such a great haste.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With me, the leaves seem to be playing a game, <br>But they are very boisterous, and not at all tame.<br>Devoid of moisture, they’re as light as a feather, <br>And are lifted effortlessly, in this windy weather.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some of them take flight through the air like kites; <br>Often soaring up to the most remarkable heights.<br>They zoom all around: so much higher than me; <br>Seemingly thrilled that, at last, they’re finally free.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Endless energy, the leaves seem to have acquired: <br>If we ran around like that, we would soon be tired.<br>The long dead leaves, all brown, with edges curled, <br>Are whipped up by the wind, and tirelessly whirled.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The leaves perform such a merry little dance; <br>Up into the air, they now do leap and prance.<br>To each other, they seem to whisper and rustle, <br>As, along the streets, they now hustle and bustle.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Following their freedom, they seem keen to explore.<br>They’re totally undiscouraged by the wind so raw.<br>More and more leaves excitedly come out to play<br>As. along the road, I carry onwards, on my way.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Angela+Wybrow">Angela Wybrow</a><div class=q>
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As, along the ground, they’re bounced and blown.
They run rings around my rapidly pacing feet; 
Pulsating, moving, as if dancing to a musical beat.

Along the ground, the leaves skip and skitter, ..."></div>
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