slowly 's going
to slow.
impatiente i get.
hungry, confused.
thinking nothing will do..
than sad ill be again.
i see i see
love and peace
they make me flow
this life, this choice
another and again.
fast , slow, so strong.
show, go, ill say
feel, be, make sense.
sometimes
i can let go
wish is more.
to little is to understand
against what is known.
by, Nina, jajaja
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