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Willow Rose<\/p>\n
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Fourteenth of August, 2000 A.D. She was a small thing but big enough to scream, Maybe she’ll see the 22nd century Me, I would rather live a different way If all you think about is yourself, So raise your glasses to another life <\/span><\/p>\n <\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n [\/et_pb_blurb][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][et_pb_row use_custom_gutter=”on” _builder_version=”3.22.7″ width=”58%”][et_pb_column type=”4_4″ _builder_version=”3.22.7″][et_pb_audio audio=”https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/05\/u-willowrose.mp3″ _builder_version=”3.23.3″ background_color=”rgba(126,190,197,0)” background_layout=”light”][\/et_pb_audio][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][\/et_pb_section]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Willow Rose Fourteenth of August, 2000 A.D. At 7:53, not too late for tea A little thing called Willow came upon the scene truly a gift to me She was a small thing but big enough to scream, to cuddle Mom and me, and then to fall asleep A little thing called Willow […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"on","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":""},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1067"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1067"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1067\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1070,"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1067\/revisions\/1070"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1067"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
At 7:53, not too late for tea
A little thing called Willow came upon the scene
truly a gift to me<\/p>\n
to cuddle Mom and me, and then to fall asleep
A little thing called Willow came upon the scene
truly a gift to me<\/p>\n
A hundred she would be, a possibility
Can we sustain the earth for human life?
I guess there’s no harm in trying<\/p>\n
Change my [worldview day]
and see the world decay
so when my baby reaches 59
the resources would not be dry<\/p>\n
accumulating wealth,
then I won’t drink to your health
Let me remind you that somebody else
has to live here when you’re gone<\/p>\n
I hope you won’t deny
it’s nice to be alive
Hey, Willow Rose, you’re welcome in my life
cos babies are peaceful and nice<\/span><\/p>\n