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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Joshua Keiter 