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As I watch the world go by
I sit quietly looking up at the sky
I sat here once before you had gone
An old park bench is all I need
Sitting softly is my ever greed
Stress through the day takes its toll
Does anybody even know at all?
Such beauty beyond the front door
Call of duty aha no more
The tweet of the birds
The blow of the wind
The rain on the leaves
I shelter from
Rain or shine
I sit upon
Day after day
My every greed
There is nothing that could tear me away





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