She took more than my hand as she smiled, And interlaced her soft, lithe Fingers with mine. Confidently, She led me to a run-down park, In a run-down section of town. Where rust and dirt and litter and graffiti, Veiled what was once new and pristine and beautiful, Like the nurturing light of the sun, Caught by a thick canopy of tangled branches and leaves, Shrouding the forest floor below
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