oh rider,
halt here a second
i wish kind soul of yours
want it
i may waste few minutes
but i can see your rude eyes
thirsty lips and stubborn you
on riding nonstop
be kind, hold breath
i offer you a seat
water to drink, bread to eat
wash yourself in that Linn
in kind rest oh rider
be kind to yourself, halt here
a second then continue
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