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On My Way

My body of water
Is a simple one.

The lull of
The streets.
Soft,
Silent,
Serenading me
On my way.

It is the blood of my city,
Running through my veins.
Each individual,
An essential part
Of the chaotic
Calm,
That dances along the road,
Serenading me
On my way.

On My Way

My body of water
Is a simple one.

The lull of
The streets.
Soft,
Silent,
Serenading me
On my way.

It is the blood of my city,
Running through my veins.
Each individual,
An essential part
Of the chaotic
Calm,
That dances along the road,
Serenading me
On my way.

Sydney Reynolds  14, Seattle

 
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