Walking

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I see you
walking down the street
your blonde hair
blowing in the wind
your sunglasses on
your tan skin
but most of all
I see you smiling
like nothing could ever
bring you down

And so I wonder more
as I cross the street today,
will I see you everyday
on this sidewalk
pacing away from me?

will I see you everyday?
will you always be walking away?

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