XII : It meets harris

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Amidst the bustling city's throng,
He walks alone, his heart a song,
Exploring streets, both bright and bold,
In search of wonders, yet untold.

With each step, he drinks it in,
The sights, the sounds, the vibrant din,
The city pulses, alive with life,
A symphony of joy and strife.

He marvels at the towering spires,
The neon lights that never tire,
And in the midst of the urban sprawl,
He finds a beauty that enthralls.

With wide eyes, he takes it all in,
The sights, the smells, the vibrant din,
For in this city, he finds his place,
Amidst the hustle and the race.

And though he walks the streets alone,
In his heart, he feels at home,
For amidst the city's endless flow,
He finds a peace that starts to grow.

But in the streets, amidst the fray,
He spots a scene that turns his day,
A boy named Harris, bullied and alone,
His spirit crushed, his heart turned stone.

Without a thought, he rushes in,
To face the bully, to fight, to win,
With strength unseen, he stands his ground,
Defending Harris with a resounding sound.

The bully, stunned, takes flight in fear,
Leaving Harris and him, standing near,
In that moment, a bond is formed,
A friendship true, amidst life's storm.

With a grateful smile, Harris extends his hand,
And in that gesture, they both understand,
That in each other, they've found a friend,
A bond that will endure, until the end.

As they walk the streets, side by side,
Their friendship blossoms, strong and wide,
For in their shared journey, they'll come to see,
The power of friendship, wild and free.

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