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Through The Park
0 ReviewsSlightly about me lol
Through the Park
Leaves crunch, loud
Beneath my feet
The wind blows, soft
Across my skin
My shoes tap, quiet
Against the pavement
Leaves rustle, gentle
Above my head
I walk through trees, slow
At my pace
I watch the clouds drift, high
Away from me
I hear a squirrel chatter, quick
Inside the trees
I see a dog run, fast
To catch its ball
I smile, soft
To myself and no one else
I like to walk,
And watch the world pass by
Peace washes over me, warm
And I slow to take it in
The noises, sights, sounds,
Mix together
And I wish to walk forever
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