Benches

Sitting in the classroom, all alone,

I am a little early,

Others will be here soon.

Looking at the benches,

Ready to be filled.

When people start coming,

There won’t be a place left to sit.

When thoughts occupy me,

There is no place for someone else.

You want to get in my mind?

Come in when there’s an empty bench.

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