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this used to be fun

waiting        waiting               waiting hands on dripping hips heads hung, lashes laced waiting, the waves were               fading        fading fading gone. but! what's that? you missed us? we missed you too slowly        slowly               slowly with sweet beckoning and gentle coaxing from our pruning lips               lightly        lightly lightly the rays rose higher you could have left but you came back thank        you                friend and we're off! charging forward laughing! screaming! catching our breath. this used to be enough.
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