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May 2020
Such a field yields
What perhaps we expect

The tree may feel
What sun neglects
As it's history echoes
The dread that misery lent

Weeping is the willow
Forever perched its arms

A song of sadness
Forever continues on
For Mom
Angelo Iudici
Written by
Angelo Iudici  28/M/New Jersey
(28/M/New Jersey)   
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