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I walked all around the world from the same place 

The sun took my breath and rained it without looking

Where the winds were coming from and where they will go

A little… a little of my innerself went for the others

Time has it’s own time and I have mine and nothing else

If you move very slowly it seems that time never goes 

I never told anyone the way I like to walk

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