Time to just walk
Time to ponder, maybe
Being by myself
No distractions
Find an alley
Off the beaten path
No one walks here
Except this person
Which is perfect for me
Love the potholes
Garbage cans full
Lawn mowers and piles of leaves
Rough around the edges
The best road in my town
Solitude of an alley
Think with no interruption
Let my creative mind run free
My thoughts bounce off the alley walls
Solitude is refreshing
I should walk here more often
I will be back
To my alley solitude
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