It is a cold winter at the time.
We look out a window, only to see snow.
Trees are all bare from the winter wind.
When suddenly my eyes stop and stare.
There up a lonely twig, a leaf had survived.
It was dark brown and had snow upon it.
I looked to see the wind blowing upon the leaf.
Yet, to my surprise the leaf stayed stoic.
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