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Dec 2015
With stars on top and grass bellow
I feel time moving really slow;
From the edge of the city
I moved towards the light
In the heart of a valley
In search of strength to fight.
I became an urban monster
In this jungle that does not feel right
The greed, speed and emotional slaughter
Simply crush our nerves and turn off our light.
We need to take a moment and recall our true goals
Our fight should be to save our souls.
I hereby invite you, all those who feel sick
Inside and outside; I found a trick!
Simply sit down on the grass, not a comfy bed,
Let nature embrace you, it will clear your head.
Shed those tears, they will drain your frustration
Remember you have a heart, it's the first step to liberation.
Anna B
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Anna B  27/F/Bucharest, Romania
(27/F/Bucharest, Romania)   
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