A Walk

  • Posted by: She Knows
  • Created: July 16, 2020
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One step Two steps Moving past the promise of now Away from the odds of tomorrow Another step Pause. Echoes of words whispered in brightness Ghosts of memories burning alive… Keep walking. Strangers ahead They smile in the distance But it’s all past tomorrow.

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