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Oct 2016
How I wait for something I know will never come.
For I know all the truth that has been done.
Waiting to see....
Waiting to feel....
Growing with each second.
Thoughts of darkness upon a river.
Feeling the wind blow to the fields of gray.
Wondering for the truth.
Watching the world move faster than me.
Still patently waiting......
Still patently waiting......
For all the things we wait for, hoping, praying, and still growing.
Written by
ME  Wisconsin
(Wisconsin)   
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   Wanderer
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