We sat on that bench
Not thinking of an end
Always laughing
Always talking
Not caring of what they think
It’s the connection of us
That bench
What we called The Island
In all honesty
Nothing ever would of fit as well
Here is where we laid our mark
Not as The Island
But as friends
Who call it The Island
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