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Buried treasure
The Weeping Willow
throws out
encircling branches
and grows like nothing else
in my garden,
over the place where
I buried your body.
throws out
encircling branches
and grows like nothing else
in my garden,
over the place where
I buried your body.
Published 30th Jun 2016
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Anonymous
30th Jun 2016 12:55pm
Let me guess.
He had fertile eyes.
He had fertile eyes.
Anonymous
1st Jul 2016 2:43am
Yeah!
14th Jun 2018 4:09am
