Just walking
When I walk,
I don't look back.
If I don't talk,
I can take another step.
Where is the end of the street?
It never appears!
There, I suppose to someone meet.
A person I don't see in many years.
I hope she smile...
So we can stay together a while.
Many things I've got to say.
It will be a beautiful day.
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