Right Time Right Place
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Used to think, feel
that I was born
in the wrong era.
I thought so
for so long
but not anymore.
These days
I love my Era
and feel proud
and happy
of living it.
I see and feel
all these changes
and I am trying
my best.
Careful preparing
the seeds
for the new flower,
times that I may catch
and touch
with my own hand:
that of a fair world
with humans living in peace
sharing everything,
but first,
most of all,
love and smiles.
Quite possible.
Why not?
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