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08/01/2004 @ 7:47pm
By:
dew

I used to find my self waiting,
when will the pain end?

I used to find myself woundering,
what will tomorow bring?

I used 2 find my mind in the past looking,
should i have done something different?

But since i found u
the end is the begining,
Tomorow is a sure thing
The present is all that matters

And i look, wait, and wounder,
no more
 
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