By Freddy Herrera Jr
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A thing to do with where one Escape
From the busy streets
Car honking, flashing lights
Could light up a sun, busy rat race
Everyday problem
Where one comes to be
With oneself
it's the boredom of waiting
towards the end of time
to catch a fish.
birds chirping, fish splashing,
Waterfall flows like wind
a place where one stops
Instead of going
A destination that hasn't
Overcome by humanity's influence
An opportunity for one
To become of humanity
Of old
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