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Weeping Willow
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Weeping Willow why must you weep?
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Your beautiful branches curve as to form the shape of an umbrella,
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Perhaps weeping is what you do best?
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Perhaps your branches are there to protect us from the sunlight?
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Your beauty takes my breath away,
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The wind softly blows your leaves and gently sweeps them off,
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To a land of pleasure they will fly.
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your stance is unbeatable, none other can compare with your grace.
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Oh weeping willow you are not really weeping at all.
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instead you are a protector to all that is around you.
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PS Love Corkie
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(c) 12-29-1998
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                   T'IS TS
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T'is TS that I have or TS has me,
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I walk my way through life not knowing what I might do next,
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I laugh until I cry with deep sorrow; 
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my life is troubled; my body is confused to what it's role is,
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I get crazy mad and I am always sad
my TS is controlling my feelings,
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shan't I feel in control?
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No say I, the time is near to walk on the thin line
I fear for my life,
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What will I do next?
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I love, I hate, I do not really love or hate,
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I feel nothing at times, and I feel more then you all of the time,
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I go to sleep just to dream of being in control,
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 There I feel
My troubled soul is growing weary,
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 change has to come
'Tis TS that is the matter with me.
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PS LOVE CORKIE
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(c)12-30-98
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My Child
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My child I love you so much,
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I raised my child with unconditional love,
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I filled my child with please and thank you,
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I told my child how to choose the right path,
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I taught my child of Gods everlasting love,
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Little did I know my love would be tested,
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My child grow up and change took place,
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My child turned away from God,
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My child turned his anger onto me,
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With one closed hand my child hit me,
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What am I to do; all I see is anger,
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Twisted faith and loath in place of love,
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His eyes filled with confusion,
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A heart full of strange rage and hate,
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What happened to my child,
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Now what is a mother to do,
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I am scared of my child now,
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I do not know what path to take,
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Should I keep him away,
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Or should I let him in,
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My child has did himself in,
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My child has emptied my love,
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My child has changed me,
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My love is there still,
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My heart humbled.
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P.S. Love Corkie
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(c) 1-10-1999
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" OH MY LAWN "
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Oh lawn oh lawn how do I see thee
Growing there so pretty and green
Growing with love and full of gleam
I water and I mow you
"Now remember " I scold you
"If you drink into your root's "
"I won't walk on you with my boot's"
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Dance to the musical wind
Basking with all your friend's
Watching the children play
Hopeing the dogs stay away
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"Oh no could it be" you see
That mangy mutt is going to pee
"Use me as a toilet" you cry
"Now I turn yellow" you sigh
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Oh lawn oh lawn how do I see thee
Growing there so pretty and yellow
"You are special" this I bellow
Look everyone my grass is yellow.
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PS Love Corkie
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(c) 1998


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Who am I ,
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but a shadow of what I am to become,
and mearly a child growing in fath 
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the triles are hard for me,
the pain I suffer is great
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why must it be me oh Lord,
the one to learn the hard way
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crying is a good thing,
crying untill I am sick is not
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what is to become of my soul, 
when I leave this world
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my mind cluderd my soul in pain,
stumbling through this great domain
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take me now oh Lord,
for if I am to go at all
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one more day here can take it all,
why I will never be the same again
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P.S. Love Corkie
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(C)1998

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