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Waiting


As I lay in desperate array i feel aloof and surrounding by time. I'm lost in a dream searching for reality. I wait, i wait tick tock tick tock There's no way out But then I find myself waiting again, for life to come back to my grips. But in all the midst of waiting, I found something I found patience. I found myself wanting my dreams to become reality, And all I had to do was wait to be great. I always find myself waiting for the perfect time to make Waiting Worth the wait.
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allybrown65
I always see the beauty in being patient because you can make all your dreams come true with time and effort.

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