She sits and waits for something to come,
and while she waits her spirit leaves home...
She sits and waits to get what she lacks,
and while she waits,
her thoughts don't come back...
The night is falling,
the sun is leaving,
She sits there waiting
daring, believing...
~ Unknown ~
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