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Patience

I hate waiting. I don't like going anywhere either. Patience is a virtue that some one else got; cause it's all lost on me. Smiling is a googly face on a cardboard with raised eyebrows so it looks like we might all be smiling. Foolish fools is a form to flee. Something we don't want to be; like a bedbug or a dying elm tree sign this here we don't want to stop what nature has started or was that something humans have done? Oh it's so insipid. Maybe it was the sun. Who's talking here anyway, I'm still waiting.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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