Will I Be At the Station For the Train Coming
waiting
all the time in hand I have not waiting
waiting
all patience running of hours and waiting
waiting
for their whims and my unimportance waiting
waiting
as if my past serves me well it take speed to be a waiter
waiting
Copyright © Catherine Labeau | Year Posted 2015
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