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    Why the Willow Weeps On a hill there's a willow, it's boughs how thy weep so many sad things in it's memory it keeps from four hundred seasons watching over the earth and all mankind's sorrows it's seen since its birth One hundred long years of observing mankind Watching him get this old...
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