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Friday, April 4, 2008

Just beyond the Willow tree.

Can no one see?
I am standing
there, just beyond
the willow tree.

I come in your
times of need,
but like spring
you so quickly
dissapear when I
turn to speak.

When I turn to
speak my troubles
I am left with only
the willow tree and
the breeze to comfort
my troubled heart.

Can no one see?
I am standing
there, just beyond
the willow tree.

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