No time to live.
No time to sleep
nor time to treasure yourself,
eat and dream a good dream.
People, almost all I know,
live too swiftly.
Once given anything that
requires a little time,
they tend to fold, losing their
goddamn minds.
But I, too, am like this.
I cannot wait, waiting pulls out
the rage and the madness
and the chaos, and it is ferocious.
And I think I want to dive in my ocean,
an Ocean of bottomless benevolence
Where the whirlpool in the midriff leads the charge
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