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May 30
I'm at the park,
sitting on a bench.
Feeling a little tired,
cause' one day,
it's all gonna end.

The way the trees peacefully sway,
and the people around me,
sit and relax,
with a book in their hands.

The way the cars drive by,
and none of them honk.
The feeling of the sun on my skin,
making me gleam with joy.

One day,
I know it'll all fade.
So until then,
I think I'll rest,
waiting for another day,
where I'll smile again.
Lost Dreamer
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Lost Dreamer  14/F/United States
(14/F/United States)   
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     Agnes de Lods
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