Tired of having me sitting waiting. Eventually, it is harmful
my delivery, my noble
and dedication.
ceased to be a reasonable option to keep vigilant,
to every word, every gesture, every hint.
And I plunged headlong into the arms of the action.
Now I hope not.
take my despair and become a verse.
I surrender to the emotion of their memories, and I dedicate
thousands of smiles,
to know how much I appreciate them.
words carry them directly to my soul, dressed
consolation
gesture to the memory,
full of illusion ...
And what not to say, I say ...
in the name of hope.
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