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It’s been so long The distance begs To be traveled on By weary legs I rise again But do not flinch I cannot stand To move an inch Nothing waits If I go back I am too late It’s time I lack You made your choice And I made mine Quiet your voice I think it’s time I’ll give you up You’ll let me go Begin to cut The ties we know I’ve come not for The love we shared So wait no more The end is here.
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Jan 26, 2018
Jan 26, 2018 at 9:46 AM UTC
Wait Not More
It’s been so long The distance begs To be traveled on By weary legs I rise again But do not flinch I cannot stand To move an inch Nothing waits If I go back I am too late It’s time I lack You made your choice And I made mine Quiet your voice I think it’s time I’ll give you up You’ll let me go Begin to cut The ties we know I’ve come not for The love we shared So wait no more The end is here.
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Jan 26, 2018
Jan 26, 2018 at 9:46 AM UTC
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