Life in the Fast Lane
Fast or slow
no lanes for me
too much traffic
of hate and misery
for me is now garden paths
flowers, roses, blooms of spring
bees and butterflies
as humming birds sing
if someone says your garden may burn
my reply
if yours blooms and reaches to the sky
I will rejoice
only evil will cry
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