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By Truly Waiting for Hope

Words spoken, while lips shake truth between the lines I see the proof Within the walls of my outspoken mind I can't seem to grasp them, I can't find the time I see the colors of my life pass by and wonder why I didn't care or try I sit and wait for the day to end when I should be waiting for it to begin At last I feel what it is I need All I ever wanted was to be free

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