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Clouds hang overhead in the sky, And my restless eyes, they wander back and forth, wondering When, when, when will the rain hit the ground My fidgety hands, They hover over your name, just a click away from conversation But every time they hesitate, I reel them back in, like unwanted rain clouds hanging in the sky I watch as the clock ticks, and time crawls, ever so slowly The days morph into nights So I sit here, and I wait For whom, I don't know
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Sep 1, 2019
Sep 1, 2019 at 1:36 PM UTC
Uncertainty
Clouds hang overhead in the sky, And my restless eyes, they wander back and forth, wondering When, when, when will the rain hit the ground My fidgety hands, They hover over your name, just a click away from conversation But every time they hesitate, I reel them back in, like unwanted rain clouds hanging in the sky I watch as the clock ticks, and time crawls, ever so slowly The days morph into nights So I sit here, and I wait For whom, I don't know
09.01.2019
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Sep 1, 2019
Sep 1, 2019 at 1:36 PM UTC
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