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I'm writing, to catch the moment,
because when it is happening, I have no choice of not lettingt it go.
I got confused and relaxed,
I got frightened and out of control.

Maybe it is time to let it go:
I can't handle it, if there are more than four hands.
I'm just too proud for that.

I'm writing because I think that it is the moment to let it fly:
no tight hands, no diamonds in the sky.