Weeping Willow

before I resided myself to weep

I aimed to be a tool to sweep

my knowledge was vast

mindset deep

I was conscious

others existed in sleep

a wise woman is what people called me

"Witch" was chanted by some darkly

though as my feet hardened I knew it was time

on topic of life, I had reached the finish line

to settle in the scenery and become a tree

broken and used by Jr's many


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