Fall of the leafe

I feathe to the juniper

Fall of the leafe
A bench, painted white years ago,
if I can trust these bytes...still lies on the very same bridge it did then.
Sitting on it, I came to wonder at the course of everything.
The task itself that overcame me.
I can just wonder the hilarious jokes of this tech-world.
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