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Poems I wrapped my tears in a mallee leaf
And left them on the isle,
And there they lie, free from her guile
But foolish am I, to throw them aside
And return to the barren ways of old.
Dear Center Of Admiration
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Kangaroo Isle - a place for tears wrapped in mali leaves. We have Belle Isle off Detroit, Michigan - maybe an oak leaf...
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~A~
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I looked up mallee. A Eucalypt.
Thank you A
Thank you A
Alliswend bin ich nicht, doch vie list mir bewußt.