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What are we waiting for?
Spending nights alone in dark
Alleys turn out to mazes
The moon seems to be our guard again
Finding each other
Seeking out to help
Arguing about things
Why can't we be that again?
Drunken we fight again
As we stumbled home dead
Lying in the bed
I listen to our hearts again
As the sun wakes up
And I feel the coldness again
My side is empty
But my eyes are filled again
~A.§
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Poetry∆|● As the sun wakes up And I feel the coldness again My side is empty But my eyes are filled again.. ~L.G ∆|● Classy jewels, black lips welcome to where we all merely exist. ∆|●
