Poem 15, by Joanna Fuchs

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Life Madness

Life gets faster every day
No time to think, no time to play
Hurry, chaos, lots of stress;
Tension leads to sleeplessness

When will all this madness cease?
Where is free time? Where is peace?
I'm running, doing, till I drop
Give me buttons: Pause, Mute, STOP!

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