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Nov 2015
Goodbye, with darkened eyes streaming.
Years slipt by, as seasons tried,
To wake me from my slumber.
From januarys warmth,
to the shiver of december.
She walked with me.
This i do remember.
Sweetest days,
To soon had come to wither.
The roses slowly shed their skin,
Leaving sweetness now remembered.
Hope blooms as spring thaws out the winter.
There are cracks in me,
Yes thats where the lights shines in.
So, goodbye my love.
I loved you because it was bitter,
And it was my heart.
But the stony earth of soul,
I till the loam and plant the seeds,
And watch love bloom from that soil.
Beneath my willow weeping
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Beneath my willow weeping  Az
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