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Dec 2018
Im sitting
In the dark

What am I waiting for?
A call
From who?
At this point, does it really matter?
Does it?
Because I'm waiting for a call
Late at night, all we want is someone to talk to, but no one is awake at 3am. No one will answer the phone, so we are left waiting, but that call will be worth the wait.
Written by
keila skie  18/F/California
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