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May 2017
Anxiously sitting about
waiting on the future
To come around
could it be late
did it past
out
come on NOW!!!
how can the future be tardy?
patient hardly
doctored up
Benefit of doubts
Stuck in traffic probably
Did the future call out?
Needed a day off
Accrued time
A prisoner of the mind
Or moment?
Future habitually postponing
Although it's in my
Hands can't condone it
Presence of mine
Is a present
The futures presence
If ever felt in essence
No matter how it's presented
Its unobtainable
What it represents is
An un-huggable angel
Depending on your angle
Whenever the future
gets here
I'll be thankful
Jamaal J Ferguson
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Jamaal J Ferguson  38/M/America
(38/M/America)   
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