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** #1504102 Not An Image **
The moon ticks off the seconds, minutes, hours… until it fades in the pocket of the morning sun. Still, I wait… The clouds dance their misty ballet in the sky playing hide and seek with the stars. Still, I wait… The morning mist slides across the ground, swirling and painting new images that pass before my unseeing eyes. Still, I wait… I wait for love to find me. I wait for my heart to fill with the winds of passion and take me to undiscovered places… I wait for forgiveness for loneliness. I wait…
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