Our Walks

Anthony Hanible

Holding hands

It's sunny out here

It's dark out here

It doesn't matter where we go

Store

Park

Down the street

We talking

We smiling

Not peaches and cream all the time

Some tears

But

I love

Our Walks

  • Author: Anthony Hanible (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 13th, 2024 00:35
  • Category: Love
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  • 2781

    Good friend

  • sorenbarrett

    Walks too seldom taken by many and one of the reasons for alienation in society. Where better to share thoughts? Lovely write



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