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Hurry up and wait. So I will have time to observe. So I will have time to learn. So I will have time to think. So I will have time to please my soul.        On the way to New York, I see diversity. On the way to Massachusetts, I see diversity and wisdom. On the way back to Washington DC, I don’t really know what I see. On the way back to Pittsburgh, I see musicians, artists, businessmen, Black, White, Asian, Students, kids, and mother, And I know I am going home.        I am going back to my grandparents. I am going back to my animals. I am going back to my friends. I am going back to my school. I am going back to my teachers.
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Oct 13, 2017
Oct 13, 2017 at 9:41 AM UTC
On My Way
Hurry up and wait. So I will have time to observe. So I will have time to learn. So I will have time to think. So I will have time to please my soul.        On the way to New York, I see diversity. On the way to Massachusetts, I see diversity and wisdom. On the way back to Washington DC, I don’t really know what I see. On the way back to Pittsburgh, I see musicians, artists, businessmen, Black, White, Asian, Students, kids, and mother, And I know I am going home.        I am going back to my grandparents. I am going back to my animals. I am going back to my friends. I am going back to my school. I am going back to my teachers.
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PangPanda
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PangPanda
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Oct 13, 2017
Oct 13, 2017 at 9:41 AM UTC
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