A Lonely Bench!

An alone bench just like me, said the winter has gone. Come sit by me.
I told him, the winter is yet to be gone, we are doomed to stand alone. Believe me, you are beautiful on your own!
An alone bench just like me, said the winter has gone. Come sit by me.
I told him, the winter is yet to be gone, we are doomed to stand alone. Believe me, you are beautiful on your own!
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