Lanceolate Poems - Poems about Lanceolate

...As you walk down the dirt path, past the tall green trees, I hope you remember who you are when you reach the willow tree. You will inevitably get lost, confused in the woods, struggling to find y......

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...I used to dread it every year. The mysticism of winter filled me with fear. I observed the fallen leaves on the floor. The emotion on my face flipped to a sore. I'd rather dwell on ......

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