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dawn
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a small amount of potential the city lights fade as dawn draws near
i am still awake
still thinking of you and your words
and how they don't make sense
nothing is fitting together
maybe my tolerance for ignorance
has grown too high for my own good
but there could be something i don't see
something that would be worth waiting for
if i'd just hold on a little bit longer or
sleep on it
the birds will begin singing soon...
