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Jan 2018
A line of benches face the water
Each bench bears a name
Each a person departed
I pick my bench carefully
I sit
I gaze at the water
I wonder what this person was like
What else did they leave behind?
ashley lingy
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ashley lingy  32/F/The Island of Misfit Toys
(32/F/The Island of Misfit Toys)   
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