by Cody S. Decker
I love the feel of an empty sidewalk
Beneath my shoes
Laid out in front of me while
Walking down my street
When everyone else
Is behind closed doors
That won’t open til tomorrow
With my hands in my pockets
And the night nipping at my heels
I keep going
Doing what I want
While everyone else isn’t
I’m my own man
And I feel fine
With just me and
Nothing else around
Except the concrete in front of me
And the night on my back
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