Lena
When you wait You know what for Cherish each slide They are finite When you are busy You are not here I catch you While you are waiting So see yourself When you have time Like a black cat under The darkness of green One with beauty Hanging over the wall I see you moving right fast And then not at all
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What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?
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