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He's sitting alone, waiting Over there in the corner Inside the parlor of dreams Lifetimes of waiting He has all the patience he needs Time no longer exists for him Just the anticipation of arrival Hoping certain faces appear Certain names granted to pass through Between two worlds Cursed to exist, set apart between two realms Between two dimensions Trying to keep the faith that we'll meet again Time is a burden A treacherous cross to bear Uncertainty accompanies each and every second Always never knowing... Life is ultimately unfair Sometimes it's easy to think... It's pure cruelty to even be born Would've been nice for some things to be pretend But, life is just a mere test in the very end.... Cody Shull, 2019
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Jun 28, 2019
Jun 28, 2019 at 9:45 AM UTC
Parlor of Dreams
He's sitting alone, waiting Over there in the corner Inside the parlor of dreams Lifetimes of waiting He has all the patience he needs Time no longer exists for him Just the anticipation of arrival Hoping certain faces appear Certain names granted to pass through Between two worlds Cursed to exist, set apart between two realms Between two dimensions Trying to keep the faith that we'll meet again Time is a burden A treacherous cross to bear Uncertainty accompanies each and every second Always never knowing... Life is ultimately unfair Sometimes it's easy to think... It's pure cruelty to even be born Would've been nice for some things to be pretend But, life is just a mere test in the very end.... Cody Shull, 2019
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Jun 28, 2019
Jun 28, 2019 at 9:45 AM UTC
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