As I walk through the park leaves hit my face,
The wind grazes my body.
It’s cold, yet I feel nothing.
I’m alone walking through the park, so alone.
I wish you were here, maybe I could feel again.
But you’re not. I’m lost now, I think I made a wrong turn.
I can’t back track though, that would be impossible, it would be too easy.
So I’ll just keep
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