Expectations

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Subliminal

Strange



Wait

Know not

For what, still, wait.



Maybe hoping for a glimpse

Of you, across the footpath



Something says it's more than that.

Same time get scared to think beyond



Of rude, shatter dreams, sweet imaginings

One too precious better put to sleep.



Never wake up to break reverie.

Sure am not upset and will

Still, wait...the strange.

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