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Standing alone- waiting. And waiting. And waiting. And waiting. Waiting till my hair turns gray. Waiting till my brain begins to decay. The amount of time I wait is minuscule compared to the time I will spend with her one day.
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Apr 21, 2025
Apr 21, 2025 at 6:34 AM UTC
Preservation Vol.3
Standing alone- waiting. And waiting. And waiting. And waiting. Waiting till my hair turns gray. Waiting till my brain begins to decay. The amount of time I wait is minuscule compared to the time I will spend with her one day.
#waiting#love#time
JosephTheMan
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JosephTheMan
M/USA
Apr 21, 2025
Apr 21, 2025 at 6:34 AM UTC
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