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The yellow wood

 
yellow wood is moving slowly
but faster in falling
green leaves are everywhere
try not to fall off

but the wood is going to die
and there will be few dried leaves
without anything
and try to feed the wood ,since it was dead

a young man came and took that wood
soon he turned it into a beautiful house
and didn't know that
he is going to be another green leave
Written by mrimac2008 (mrimac)
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