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In South Park on bench I'm set, to meet a girl I've never met.

Soft excitement comes alive, as I await her to arrive.

Should this be our final meeting, remember fondly this moment fleeting.

Or we become now lifelong friends, there's no knowing how life's road bends.

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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