The End

August 31, 2009
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A split, divide, chasm so long,
drawn out, distinct,
not dried up, but wrong.
A century or longer defines unity from past,
And even longer marks future contact.

Planning, patience, and waiting.
Planning impatiently, quickly creating,
A possible outcome of something elating,
The feeling of doubt is a feeling I'm hating.

I want to be sure,
Your face still the lure,
I admit that until then,
I am no longer secure.

A sigh, a tear, a bite on my lip,
End is a concept that I refuse to grip.

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imrighthereyouknow said...
Feb. 2, 2011 at 1:17 pm
It was sort of confusing... but even if I'm not entirely sure I understand what you're trying to say, I like the sound of it, the flow of it, the words... that part was beautiful.
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