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A Final Wave Passes

When staring at the moon

I no longer long

For love.

 

When tired at night

I sleep sound

Restless no more.

 

When thinking of love

I do not beg

I walk away.

 

Love will come and I will bear it

Love will come and I will feel it

 

Though I will chase no more.

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Written by
AbbottJHardison
15 / M / Rochester NY
Published
Feb 3
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#love#night
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