![]() date: 10.14.95 age: 15 grade: 10 rank: 08 |
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He sits upon the bench of tears If only for a thousand years Beside him, another man, perched like stone Presence, soon to be unknown He's told, no more than half a week He bobs his head as things look bleak His heart still wrenches into shock As time approaches on the clock The man's baggage clutched the child can sense When the man's abduction will commence This evil machine, they all attend Will soon consume his only friend Beside the tracks, a warm embrace A wall of remorse left on his face The passengers board, to his dismay As he lets his father slip away. |