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Wednesday, 30 March 2016

Christchurch

Christchurch.

The birds and buildings
Scout my every move 
as I stroll through the city.

In the giant 
Gym, the sound of music plays,
As we flip around.

By the city a smell of
Fish and chips enters the air 
as I stroll past.

The sun 
Beams on my face as 
I run around the back yard.

The Ōtākaro
River flows in the wind
Heading places unknown.

My brother 
Plays the guitar and sends a wave 
of music through the house.

Ōtautahi, Christchurch 
is my home.

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