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A Promise

I am still waiting for it but I fear it will not be found in time Once I stood on steady ground Before it all crumbled Within a moment I was consumed But didn't struggle I let myself go from everything And found bliss Nothing is far more peaceful Then this world I didn't go under long I fixed my spot to stand Covered with unbroken plastic I found my new face I hope it was the right choice But few choices are right So I will stand on this soil And I wait for it I made myself a promise And I will keep it.......until the end

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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