Fluttering and traveling in the breeze, the leaf lands, only to be trodden on and it lies, crushed and buried in the dirt.
It is probably screaming " No! Don't step on me! Don't step on me! " but no one hears.
It eventually succumbs to its fate.
The worm crawling in the dirt comes across the leaf. In the distance, it spots the bird, scanning the ground. It hides under the leaf and prays that it wont be found.'
Its good fortune, is it not. Thanks to the leaf.
It is probably screaming " No! Don't step on me! Don't step on me! " but no one hears.
It eventually succumbs to its fate.
The worm crawling in the dirt comes across the leaf. In the distance, it spots the bird, scanning the ground. It hides under the leaf and prays that it wont be found.'
Its good fortune, is it not. Thanks to the leaf.
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