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In the summer mountains

In the summer mountains
From the treetop heights
Cuckoos'
Calls fill the sky
As does my love.

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  • Willow
    June 19, 2005
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    Not sure I understand what he is trying to portray in this. So far this is the least favorite from the column. If someone could explain it to me, I'm willing to listen.

    Willow