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Night Walk (#2)

Flip-flop flaps on a long beach

Just outside of the sun’s reach


Pitter patter plods on the concrete

Go wherever you want, feet


Aimless strolls down the gravel crunch

Night stars overhead pack a punch


Barely a sound on the wood’s leaves

Hear different ways that your mind weaves


Nighttime musings on your night walks:

Here’s how to find how your mind talks

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