confused

capture on the edge

organizing thoughts before opening eyes

needing some silence

Fuelling the engine up

using this moment

starting line

endure the light while going forth

downtown is the racetrack

again it is this hour

under the shirt it is fever hot

tip the scales

had enough energy to keep acceleration

only we have enough time

I adore you and your time

insert yourself to a better atmosphere

trace back your steps

your eyes indulge me

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a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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