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Thin line between
Killing time, reviving
Trying and hiding

Beyond the pain, pain
Mountains beyond mountains
There is much to heal

Living here is hard
says everyone who lives there,
then they say to come 

Everything can wait
Only one thing must be now -
that is this moment

I'm starting to sweat
inside, awaiting a ride,
as if the coat helps

Embrace peace and love
To know how to love, know hate
War sheds light on peace

Alone with others
In the quiet of the noise
In life and in death 

Closeness and distance

Like hours, minutes, seconds

Disappear for friends

My old Aunt Clara

Only known to me as old

Because I was young

Sometimes I wonder

why G-d created colors
that so few can see