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Willow reaches down Earth holds its fragile green hand And the millpond weeps Fingers find loose air Ripples deep in cauldron black The Autumn steals hearts The Summer blooms gone Winter's lonely sentinal Swept with the Spring stream
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Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 8:18 PM UTC
The Willow of the Fast River
Willow reaches down Earth holds its fragile green hand And the millpond weeps Fingers find loose air Ripples deep in cauldron black The Autumn steals hearts The Summer blooms gone Winter's lonely sentinal Swept with the Spring stream
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Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 8:18 PM UTC
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