Oh, Weeping Willow;
you're such a sad, sad
tree with pale green tears
reaching for the ground.
I planted daisies and forget-me-nots
beneath you
so that you might know what the sky
looks like.
c06 sew "Here I Am"
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This is an amazing poem!
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