The park

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Remember the park that we
All meet, rain,sun shine we
Were there

It brings loads of memory’s
Back, some good some I don’t
Want to even bring to mind ,it’s
Best to leave behind

Looking to the windows
They all look the dirty and grey
With half open windows, just the
same

My chest was full of emotion
my body was too scared to move,
with a deep breath I walked towards the
hospital that we meet my friends, you all
got me through good and bad days

Through thick and thin , good or bad
life still has to move on up, I don’t
exactly remember how or the day but
I came out after 6 months with 3
different but beautifully good friends


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