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Mindful To Wait

Just one more day. A few maybe. Or next week and every week thereafter Til year’s end and I wait anew I have nothing but dutiful time And know every waiting room in my mind For surely you will come or pass close by For though it’s true we have never met And destiny works hard Forever to keep our parallel lives apart Your absence is more eloquent Than your presence would ever be Adieu and don’t forget about me and we.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 1/31/2016 8:36:00 PM
WELL EXPRESSED....SKAT
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