She sits on a bench
In the middle of the park
With the birds chirping all around
Bees buzzing from lilac to lilac
And distant dogs barking
She sits on the bench
The sun shinning through clouds
A warm smile spreading wrinkles
Wide across her leathery face
And her white curls dance in the summer breeze
She is sitting on the bench
Wrapped up in a perfect bliss
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