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Watch the weeping, wailing willows; Washing their plump and puffed-up pillows. Playing with fine and friendly fellows. Beating their branches, blowing in billows. Chanting while chaps charm on their cellos. Yelling at years, yielding their yellows. ... What was I talking about?
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Sep 23, 2025
Sep 23, 2025 at 2:27 PM UTC
Weeping, Wailing Willows
Watch the weeping, wailing willows; Washing their plump and puffed-up pillows. Playing with fine and friendly fellows. Beating their branches, blowing in billows. Chanting while chaps charm on their cellos. Yelling at years, yielding their yellows. ... What was I talking about?
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Sep 23, 2025
Sep 23, 2025 at 2:27 PM UTC
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