early morning foggy skies rained cold raindrops freezing breeze chill
yet i was alone stone cold benches sat empty dawn broke over the pristine horizon but nothing broke the silence for i still sat alone, as light resurfaced from beneath the water and it was all set and done, but you weren't here.
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Rugby, Skipper,
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters. Psalms 23:2