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I'm Waiting

So I'm sitting in this room,
the room where we first met.
My mind is whirling,
and I'm upset.
How did we drift?
We are so far apart.
But here I am,
At the beginning.
I am alone,
and my patience is thinning.
I still feel it,
so let me know,
if you feel it too.





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