The weeping willow
Is bent with grief.
It's seen sorrow
And it's seen death.
The weeping willow
Has lost a love.
It's long to live
Is long, long gone.
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The Weeping Willow
PoetryThe weeping willow is bent with grief. It's seen sorrow, it's seen death. . .-from "The Weeping Willow"
