Waiting

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Waiting can be bad
Horrid thoughts of failing
Promising myself

Time can run so short
When snow falls and days are cut
Now I work in vain.

It has come so far
My own "point of no return"
A void that pulls me

It spirals downward
The train that flows through my mind
Stops to catch it's breath

The time for waiting is now
There is nothing I can do
My story goes black





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