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A Weeping Willow

  • Writer: Taylor Thomas
    Taylor Thomas
  • Jul 12, 2025
  • 1 min read

I sit under the weeping willow Watching the world go by 

The branches so soft Bending to my will Im protected here 

Natures softness wrapping itself around 

me 

A momentary bandage from scars that are still open 

I watch the people go by and wonder about their stories 

Because I want someone to notice mine


 
 
 

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