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04/21/23 at 07:11AM
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Life Stories - Memories
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A small stand of willows,
on the side of a hill.
A quiet haven,
all silent and still.
A small stand of willows,
where deer lay,
a safe shelter at night,
in daylight, they played.
A small stand of willows,
Nature's sheltered room,
Twas where young love,
took root and would bloom.
A small stand of willows,
where it all began,
but love will be over,
when it is, days end.
