Behind this street of somewhere to go
Is another backyard for you waiting
To another heart and a beat to slow
Through the times of stories debating
With its love in sleep and waking between
Through steps to another street somewhere
Where all the little boys and girls may be seen
Joyfully playing games from here to there
Each story with explanations to an end
From the corners where another street will start
And people meeting each other to befriend
From angles of their own trustworthy heart
Where another page shall be written more on
With the notebooks from street memories gone
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