The Walk

For my Momma-

The walks always made me feel better
-leeched whatever pain I was harboring-out of me.

The Adventure-different routes/temperatures:
-sometimes we would bundle
-sometimes we wore short shorts.
Whenever fear tried for a fleshy nibble-
You stood straighter/walked faster-encouraged me to march over top fear.

There was nothing a walk with you couldn’t cure.
Our walks molded me.

-You didn’t spoonfeed money to me.
-You spoonfed your time to me.

Thank you, Mom. 我爱你。

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