Limbo.
Stuck’n’glued again, sticking
My feet between seconds.
Dragging vacuums to
Fill that void of waiting. Wanting
To suck up that brave face
From a scowl to smile.
Still waiting, late for everything.
Stuck’n’glued again, sticking
My feet between seconds.
Dragging vacuums to
Fill that void of waiting. Wanting
To suck up that brave face
From a scowl to smile.
Still waiting, late for everything.
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