By faithful
Date: 2002 Feb 02
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The Park

The swing,
sitting on top of the hill.
The playground,
in the cresent filled with sand.
The children,
playing innocently without notice of time.
Me and you,
wrapped up in each other.
Me and you,
and the dreams that would follow.