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The Wait


I wait for the ordinary to pass, as much as

I wait for the extraordinary to come 

I wait for ignorance to die out, as much as 

I wait for respect to be reborn 

I wait for the chaos to  come at a end,as much as 

I wait for peace and zin

I wait for these little girls to stop disrespecting themselves,

as much as I wait for young women to properly carry themselves 

I wait for little boys to stop taking life for granted, as much as 

I wait for young man to take a stand

I wait for  people to stop being American't,as much as 

I wait for people to start being American 

I wait for individual to cease the critizing of my flaws,as much as 

I wait for them to acknowledge my craft

I wait for this day to end,as much as 

I wait for a new day to began 

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