Bench

Bench

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Along the walkway lay the empty benches.
They bathed in sunshine facing the river. 
A month ago the benches were popular.
Just now no one had time nor mood to spare. 
If you find yourself forgotten no fear. 
Attention is not worth to get despair. 
No one is always worth to remember. 
The up and down of life is only fair. 

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