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But Still I Wait

Without eyes or ears or love
Nothing comes
To be immune to these things
Without breath
You can never have wings
Beloved secrets
Always kept, but never heard
Without air
To consume you in the dark
No stars in skys
Of midnight blue, nothingness
I long for music
Without my beating heart
I live-not blank



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