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The Walk to Home

I strut along the pavement.

I’ve done this for plenty years.

All between two seasons,

Autumn and Winter,

Within reason. 

The fall leaves are crisp and crunchy.

The snowflakes are tainted with dirt and icy.

The trees are practically bare. 

The sky is cloudless and clear. 

Everything feels at rest here.

All the problems that lie upon my shoulders,

That slowly but surely make me grow older, 

Seem to fade away.

Another day has gone and passed.

It’ll always last.

The walk I take to home. 

- (d.n.k) 

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