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Feb 2011
Wishing, Wanting,
     Waiting for,
The world to catch up with me,
     Like it used to before.
Things I thought,
     were so important at the time.
Are now but a figment,
     of my mind.
It's all a wish,
     A wish in my mind now.
We've gotta get through this,
     Gotta do it somehow.
Megan Kirby
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Megan Kirby
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