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Love and Pain The weeping willow hangs her head in sorrow
and longs for irretrievable years gone by
The melancholy tree realizes his fruit falls far
and out of sight -
knowing that fruit kept for himself
will only rot and die
Unlike the sun and moon
who occasionally show their faces
in the same sky
in the same instance
I know I will never again see my wonderful friend
in the same moment
till the end of time
You are greatly missed friend...
