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Twelve hours waiting

This time
it is giving me an uncredible energy
wanting to see you

This time
it is you standing in front of my open door
waiting at the threshold

Only this time
it is clear to me that I need to step aside
to let you in

but I don’t have to.

Author: carasmelody

daydreamer, hopelessly hopeful, I love the power of words, I love poems, words are soulfood

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