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Nov 11, 2005 21:35

1 tick
2 tocks
3 ticks go by
on the clock
You said you needed this time
You said you would call
when your mind is clear
1 drop
2 drops
3 drops of tears
graze my cheek
The anxiety is draining me
I fear my future
will not include you
1 day
2 days
3 days later
Will you call?
Does your heart ache
to hear my voice?
Or are you satisfied
with the silence?
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