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Under the Willow Tree

Uder the willow tree feeling the soft breeze Wishin I could be the wind, so free Sittin here in complete sorrow Thinking whats to come tomorrow Will i sink or will I float On life's lonesome dreary boat Knowing the momoent will not last I sit and let my dreams fly by fast Thinking about what my future sees I fall asleep under the the willow tree.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 6/1/2009 1:33:00 PM
Beautiful poem Rebekah>James
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Date: 5/27/2009 12:03:00 PM
you make me just want to sit under a tree and look at the clouds.. you're amazin . hehe.
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Date: 5/26/2009 11:59:00 AM
A willow tree is a magical place to sleep ... it makes music that transport the soul ... awesome
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