Long Way
Aimlessly walking   
Through the sunlit street   
Seeing people talking   
Staring at their feet   

They say hot days aren't easy 
For air is hard to breathe   
My heart is loudly beating   
And I am not at ease   

There might still be a long way 
In the street to walk   
But someone's waiting for me 
In the distant fog.

July 17, 1997
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