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i sit on an unfamiliar bench

as i stare

at where our playground used to be

the see-saw where we played

or the swing where you'd sing mary poppies to me

is now torn down and destroyed

now only lays your body

underneath earth and soil

i remember your black hair

and chocolate eyes

sleep well, my princess

i'll see you again soon

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