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Created on: November 17, 2009
Waiting...
Don't know what I'm waiting for
Starring at the vast darkness
Outside the front door
Waiting...
For that day to come
Don't know what that day is
But to the darkness I succumb
Waiting...
Until the dark becomes light
Don't know when that will be
But at the end of the night
I will be free.
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