Father Pitt
Why should the beautiful die?
Rustic Bench in Frick Park
See a random picture
and become a better person
if you wanted a book.
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How inviting. I feel a poem coming on:
“Come sit on me I was a tree
Place your butt upon my seat Where foe or friend you chance to meet
Then when you’re done, up on your feet
And charge ahead into the streetWhat did you expect, I’m no Joyce Kilmer.
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