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One of those days.
Waiting within waiting.
There’s a technician, he came, he saw and
now he’s gone out to conquer.
I made him coffee.
I’m drinking it now.
I don’t feel free to do anything but wait
for his return.
The longer it is, the closer to yours it will
be.
A small drop in an ocean of time.
Which waits for no man.
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