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My travels
In my early age I would constantly visit Pittsburgh
I remember the bright city lights and the pulsing sound of busy traffic
My hands tightly clenched in my coat pockets
Feeling like I’m home again
The cool winter breeze brushes my face
When I had frizzy hair, I went to Disney world
All around me are billboards and people in costumes
The roaring rollercoasters call my name
I smell the candy air
The sidewalk beneath me is like clouds under my feet
Then I got taller and went to a baseball game
My ears ring due to the loud cheering
The smell of dirt and sweat pollutes my nose
The ice cream in my hand begins to melt
Middle school had started then I went to the beach
The salty ocean calls my name
The birds chirp to me and say hello
I feel the grainy sand in between my toes
I am happy as a clam
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