Years ago
over hills
and streams
I walked
No bus
thumb ride
or bike
I walked
Legs carried me
everywhere
barely broke a sweat
rarely did I care...I walked
Went to war
walked a klick or two
through jungles and rice paddies
I walked
For many years
on foot
I tread
I walked
Now I'm old
bending at the knees
legs carry me still
I Walk.
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