Willow Flowers
WILLOW FLOWERS
O willow flowers like flakes of snow,
Where do your wandering legions go?
Little we care, and less we know!
Our ways are the ways of the wind;
Our life in the whirl, and death in the drifts below.
Willow Flowers
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