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maanantai 3. elokuuta 2015

I'm still waiting


I walked too long haul,
far away from myself left the wall.
I did not know the direction,
I am the way, I passed the faltering
increments. So it took many years
too many, and finally,
I felt something familiar scent.
It attracted him to run,
I felt like it whisper,
in a hurry to run, then
arrive at the place of departure again.

So again myself, I
I found, and I tied emotions
inside me I found the ropes.
Even more to look forward to,
if you run out of excess hurry my friend,
here I am now,
feelings serenely content with.

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