waiting again the only task harder than waiting is to wait all over again it's like my life is jumping from one wait to the next I am a patient animal wounded but patient nothing in my wounds is personal I am a vagabond caught in the crossfire minutes fly out of my wretched life like bats high on helium as I savour, alone, all the ache in my spine. Copyright © Tomic Riter. All rights reserved.
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