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Sep 2016
His body lay cold

After all the smiles
And beautiful lies

The earth waited
and slowly lying out
The depth and breadth
Of infinity in an eyelash

Yet he lays cold*

All that anger confusion and pain
In the space of a breath

And what I knew of him
There's nothing left
Beneath my willow weeping
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Beneath my willow weeping  Az
(Az)   
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