Drabble #73 To the Lonely Willow

To the lonely willow that stands straight and tall. I sit by you on my vaguest of thoughts. I wonder as your leaves rustle in the wind. I listen as they create a sound. A sound that breaks the silence around. I talk to you as if you were listening. To the lonely willow it is you were I spend my evening.

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