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January 17, 2014

Waking up at 6am

waiting for the phone to ring

they are here I run down

& yell.

Wait for me.. but never do they wait

I go alone without anyone

who would wait for me

doesnt matter, I shouldnt rely

on people

why? because

i stand alone

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