A weeping willow said to me
I'm crying uncontrollably
Because all of the other trees
Are growing skyward unlike me
There there I said don't be depressed
You're better dressed than all the rest
And where better than your shady bed
For me to lay my weary head
He cheered a little then wept anew
Yes he said but it's only you
Soon remedied said I and found my best
Fantastic creatures with him to rest
And content, he smiled
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