Gravel crunching beneath my feet
shadows cast where earth and sky meet
laughter from a gated yard
sirens, traffic,jingling keys
Walking in the neighborhood
sometimes encountering something good
sometimes what you shouldn't
daring to do all you wouldn't
creeping through a vacant lot
holding still in a shady spot
dart down an alley
stroll through an open door
Running errands helps you explore
all the world has in store
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