Walk a new way to the store,
Less pestered by foul autos
Get lost in afternoon aisles
Putting second thoughts back
Left& right
Going home thru the park
Thousands of acorns
Underfoot reminds me of my girls
On hills above the columbia
Tree climbing doing the tireswing
Or hide n seek around the playground labyrinth
Under towering branchless pines
There on aisle 7 by the anthill
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