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Living leaves, in morning light,
Unfurling softly, green and bright,
They drink the dawn with silent grace,
Their veins a map, their pulse a trace.
In gardens where the shadows tease,
In rhythms of the breaking day.
Through seasons’ change, they sing and sigh,
With colors bright or fading high,
From spring’s fresh burst to autumn’s gold,
Their stories in the wind are told.
In every leaf, life’s essence flows,
A testament to how it grows,
Living leaves, in sunlight’s seam,
Are nature’s breath, a vibrant dream.
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