Return
I returned from a trip,
to another place,
met many kind people,
saw many kind faces.
Live was tranquil there,
no haste,
no races.
And nature so calm,
and towns overwhelming.
Wished I could stay,
to live there and settle.
But now, far away,
I 'm again in the battle.
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