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Every Second That Passes

Poetry By: Zombie Temple
Poetry



wait.


Submitted:Feb 13, 2013    Reads: 10    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Always we are

waiting our lives away.

Every second that passes

we wait for our next.

our next game

our next thrill

our next blast to the face.

The waiting game

just seems longer than the last.





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