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Jan 2016
There will come rain

And days of darkened pain

God there will be pain

When those summer days

Are just a memory

And that sweet butterfly kiss
Is only a remembrance

just know

the rain comes

To just
and the unjust

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Beneath my willow weeping
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Beneath my willow weeping  Az
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