A crowd is made up of all kinds of peopleSinging different tunes their voices lost in dinListen intently to the quiet rustleOf the leaves that fell in autumn just lying…And yet they form a stunning palette of huesPainting the earth’s canvas like a masterpieceAnd serving as the poet’s primary museAs the unraveler of these verses reads
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