I walked on grassy green
But I didn't mean,
To rest on it.
I rode up a mountain,
High.
I saw a blue struck sky.
I swam in oceans,
Bright with foam.
I did in beauty roam.
I walked upon cement sidewalks.
I kept walking nonstop.
I reached my goal,
My dream.
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