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Jan 2016
Tears
after the light had gone

Love
turned to bitter soil

Death
Came to the garden we grew

Silence
in dreams I still feel you're eyes

Tomorrow
dying memories of what could have

dreams
*Ill see you when I sleep
Beneath my willow weeping
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Beneath my willow weeping  Az
(Az)   
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