TO RUSH, WITH LOVE

I hurry up and wait...

And practice patient urgency. 

No worries as I pace.

Relax, it’s an emergency. 

With true love...

I, like a virgin, be.

Always been true...

To fake versions of me.

I know it’s getting late...

But fear it’s too early. 

So, I hurry up and wait.

â—„ VISION

REAL ESTATE OF MIND â–º

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