Somehow I stopped seeing it As the park where we went The day we spent together When it seemed you needed company Or the park where I sat As a sandbox philosopher Immortalized in my yearbook I never got the photo back Or the park where I would run To let off steam not to be a kid again But to swing on the swing set As an arrested thirty something Today I sat on the see saw And saw all of that and breathed Beside a new you and a new me Where you can live even though you’re gone And I can live with someone who loves me
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