way
Sometimes do you wish you were already on target
And the path seems unfair long
And you raise the speed against all odds
For imperceptibly early arrival
Or none at all.
But sometimes you take the path you on
And you open yourself to the size, nature are very close
And they are far more than the advancement calls
your senses the offer to suck, not enough is
Each meter ten o'clock worth
And your nose feels more sounds in green
might hope to hear as your eyes ever.
Mario Hassler
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