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The Weeping Willow
the weeping willow never dieing,
but is always crying,
wanting to be alone,
on it's
own,
when you come to climb it,
it whips you and hits you,
not wanting a friend,
he'll be alone till the end,
the
end of the pain,
the weeping willow never dieing,
wanting to be alone,
on it's own,
is slowly and painfully dieing.
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Silence
silence,it's all i ever hear,
everything so still,
it's all i ever hear,
and
its all i ever will,
no one even cares,
and some can't even bare,
to watch you so still,
thinking it's all you
hear,
and all you ever will,
they critisize you,
they hurt you,
no way out,
out of the pain,
but death,
is
it the best?
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