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Heaven Is A Park Bench

Life happens on a bench. People sit benches. They talk. They fight. They declare their love for one another. They get loaded. Someone might throw up all over my bench. That’s fine. The rains will come and wash it away, and then more life can happen on my little stretch of the world.

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