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Aug 2015
W a i t !

The best of me
  is yet to come
  or maybe,
  just maybe
  it's hidden under these
  g a r m e n t s

        *or

        six
        feet


  under the ground.
And if I'm bound to be forgotten then I'd rather stop making memories than wait for nothing. Then, I'd pull the trigger. Maybe. Not yet tonight. So, I think I'd still wait because the best is yet to come.
thoughts to dump
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