"For all the love I have to give, and all the grandeur I claim to be - it wasn't enough, for you or for me."
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Stories by Myriam
Beneath the Weeping Willow
Beneath the weeping willow
Lies a silhouette of me
Worn and cold, and looking up
To things I can't foresee
I...
Me. In a nutshell.
Love.Lose.Leave.