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Patience

Every cell, every hair
Every piece of the incomplete me
Reaching, Wishing, Dreaming¡­

And something is pulled from me
Stretching far, far enough
To cover the sky.

And the sad song plays on
Remind me you¡¯re out of reach
Of my shaking hands.

And I fly, higher, higher,
To our piece of heaven
Some other world, completely ours

All it takes is a thunderbolt
Your hands slip from mine
Nothing left but a voice

And something is pulled from me
Stretching far, far enough
To cover the sky.

And I wait, patiently,
For that day your eyes see mine,
The day we find forever.


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