the willow tree is the first
to grow leaves in spring time.
she extends her flowing vines
to meet the freshly thawed ground,
ready for the sun to shine.
leafing through my yellow scrapbook,
i come to the void
in my life that is you.i remember the time
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This is a wonderful poem,a nd I'mg lad you got to use the willow tree imagery you wanted to use. it's a beautiful and poignant image.
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but now i will not speak to you on purpose for approximately three days or until i am no longer sad about this.
love,
dara
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