hurry

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    hurry

    i have to go

    as it comes goes away
    blown by the tought of work
    be slave!go free! ...

    and all we come to free land of the sky with massive winds
    batle...
    so free to fight, blown by the light

    the sun is down
    the sun arise

    i have to go
    to work my sky

    and hurry to take empty glass
    eat water
    have to go so fast

    i have to go free work on winds of batle fields

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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