Have to be faster, smarter and stronger
Of the old world we live no longer
There is no calm, no dying pace
Everything saying: Make haste, Make haste
But what if I wish to be slow
Of speed I wish no more
This world needs to return
to the way it used to turn
to how we lived before
When haste was no more
In speed we dwell
awaiting hell
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Agreed. I wanna let go of all have-to-do's and all duties and just take it slow. Nicely illustrated =)
thanks becca, means alot.
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