Forgotten Story

She walks the cobblestone streets
Avoiding any stranger she may meet
Believing no one will ever save a seat for her

She crosses the bridge with covenant locks
Watching young couples as they walk
Hoping no one will try to stop and talk to her

Entering a river she could really soak in
Leaving behind only a story as her token
No one ever noticed she was broken until now

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