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Another Walk

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Past the smoke stacks,
the factories,
birthday cakes,
the Mojave,
the train station

Across the seaside,
the city,
a walk from school,
in the church,
on sleepless Christmas Eve nights,
on the road
my feet echo still.
My feet echo still.





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