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May 2020
Beneath a willow tree,
Death ask Life,
“Why is it that they avoid me?”
To that, Life smiled and whispered to his ear.
“Because you are the painful truth.”
old willow
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old willow  17/M
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     Holly D, Eli, Harshit Nangia and Shrika
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