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Iβll
wait under the willow
Where we first met
Iβll
be Aprilβs fool
When she cries, Iβll
be
Soaked,
ready
For
whatever
comes
And
ready,
how?
ExactlyΒ how you found me
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Poem II: For the same friend
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