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The Wait
Contributed by
InexactExactness
on
Wednesday, 11th December 2002 @ 11:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
Grief
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Sitting home by the phone
Waiting for the one call
Waiting for the moment
that changes your life
Under the lamp
a fly that bleeds
The light goes dim
Your head lay to rest
On the pillow of stitches
On the pillow of nails
Your dreams come through
Like a voice that fails
Still sitting you lay awake
You still keep dreaming
You stop and exhale
The thoughts corode themselves
as you bleed
through a sheet of white
No ring is there
It must of missed you
You remembered him
But I guess he forgets you
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InexactExactness
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2002-12-11 23:00:00]
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Re: The Wait
(User Rating: 1 )
by LOWMAN613 on
Thursday, 12th December 2002 @ 09:36:30 AM AEST
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| This was sad,but a really good write! Christina |
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