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The meaning of waiting
In this world all put quickly into our palms
Waiting receives no welcome
Opening eyes to morning sun’s light and
Sleeping beneath darkness’ stars are unknown to us who
Don’t know waiting, and therefore
Don't know feeling, the now
Opposite of moving feet through time
We’re running counter to nature
The forests grown for thousands of years
In a few days we destroy them
In a moment we dirty the oceans
Every day we fill the land beneath with garbage
And we feel nothing
As if nothing has happened
In ignorance of time living on
Pleasures put into our palms.
Would
We end up
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