MOTO GUZZI V7 III
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Time runs,
time is the master.
Some try to stop it,
some try to go faster.
Some are born to walk.
Some are born to run...
I was born to fly.
Fly high,
like an eagle.
An eagle can go far,
very far away.
And sometimes needs
to take a break.
But not forever.
A real eagle always comes back…
… to start a new life.
To claim its space,
to make its time.
Now I ride across this time
of virtual reality.
But, hey…
I am the real!
Time accelerates. Slows down.
Catches up.
It bends, warps, twist and shake.
Time ROCKS AND ROLLS
Time may be the master.
I take the best of it
and bring it forward,
make it better.