The Park
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Heritage Park was the place I would run away to everyday at 8:15 pm. Just to hear the water gushing out of the sprinklers. Just to to see the bees frolic from one lilac to another. Just to see the stars peek out from their hiding spots, so that they could shine as bright as the moon. Just to see him, Harold Styles.
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