Reflection

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Sitting on this old, wooden bench,

starting at the sky’s heavens

wishing you were not there

but here beside me.

At times, feel so lost.

Searching for answers

to questions

that I do not understand.

Life has thrown

me for a confusing loop.

It is these times

I wish you were

down on this earth.

You always understood

how my mind thinks.

So differently than others.

Moments like this

wish you were here

talking to me

on this old, wooden bench.

By Andrew Scott

From: Canada

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