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Life goes by
       like a summer day.
Autumn is entering
            the stage.
The ghostly shadow leaves
       .
From the tree of life
       there is only a stump.

Sometimes he is
        proudly alone,
Or, like a
      one-legged warrior
, Waits for participation,
       and everyone passing by
will sit down.
 blessed is the tree stump!

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