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I yearn for your crystalline pallor, mirrored in
This willow's cascading, bitter sigh
I hope Her haunting murmur will
Gently caress your dreams and
Whisper to your soul
From afar, I farewell you
Spring-born seeds
This willow's cascading, bitter sigh
I hope Her haunting murmur will
Gently caress your dreams and
Whisper to your soul
From afar, I farewell you
Spring-born seeds
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