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I sit in silence, never moving, ever thinking-
Waiting Shadows move and time sits still, but I remain- Waiting Cold erupts and whispers fade, still I'm here- Waiting My soul is empty, my heart a void, here I sit- Waiting This way I'll be till you return, but 'til then- I'm waiting My being yearns with a need for love, for only you- I'm waiting For only you, I'm waiting
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