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Journey

Journey
Boots hit the floor. 
 A new day, a new dawn, 
  A journey across the turning sea  
Turned one to three.
  A new day, a new dawn, 
 And from that we sway through the slight breeze. 
 Only then will a mountain halt our march  
As we travel over a timeline mark  
Till we arrive at the end.
  A new day, a new dawn,  
The journey’s done 
 For the end of the journey is a place we call ​Home​. 

--Nathan, T., 7th-8th Grade