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Delay


Apprehensive. Cold. The wind breaks the crumbling barriers. Naked and trembling you shield your body. The senses delude. You are numb. Knives peirce the bonds. Impetuous decisions are everywhere. Yet, you wait wait wait. Decomposing. until the day the wind breaks you wont spread your wings. Until the blue skies are prevelant you decide to lay with dreams. What a lovely day it will be, When the storm finally dies. Beyond the seas youll soar and soar content, dark clouds no more.
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