The Walk throw the park
The walk that made
my face shack with
happy in the eyes
of children playing
to gather with Joy
for the furture to
come.
Poetry Slam:
This poem is about:
Our world
Guide that inspired this poem:
The walk that made
my face shack with
happy in the eyes
of children playing
to gather with Joy
for the furture to
come.
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