Slowly Strolling
- Sam Hoffman
- Jan 12, 2017
- 1 min read
...i walk alone but i know they will find me... ...i walk in a big field and see the grasses and a crow... ...and suddenly i wish i was walking with friends from before... ...they were slow but i know they'll catch up... ...and i know they will find me... ...i walk from the field to a trail... ...with tall trees around me blocking the blue... ...the trees are flashful and red and they almost slow my walking... ...and suddenly i wish i was on this trail with my slow friends... ...but i walk knowing there is a lack of time and... ...a lack of air... ...i walk knowing this until i see the end... ...and wonder if i will ever see my friends on this walk... ...and suddenly i am not so sure i will find them... ...not walking...Slowly Strolling,,,
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