Weeping Willow
Weeping Willow don't you cry, In the mist of my despair, Hear my sweet lullaby, As it echoes through the air.
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Weeping Willow don't you cry, In the mist of my despair, Hear my sweet lullaby, As it echoes through the air.
There were 2 girls, an older sister and a younger sister. They lived in a fairly safe neighborhood. One day they went to the park. As usual, there were many happy families there.
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