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Aug 2018
As he walked through the city
he experienced things new
and some versed

some things he saw
and he became apprehensive
second-guessing his decision to explore

Times he stayed and watched
exhilarated by things youthful

Times he would listen to
and become enamored
by which the sounds he could hear

as wandering time passed
he began to lose track of the days
that had passed
Nisha
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Nisha  19/F/California
(19/F/California)   
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