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May 2015
Little lost notes of pain
From a time when you where here
Before the passage of time
And your passing as well
Making me weep
Memory is such bittersweet solace
Yet thats where ill find you
So thats where ill be
Beneath my willow weeping
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Beneath my willow weeping  Az
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