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by Brenda May 18, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Anticipation gets the best of me as I wait for the mere hours till I see you I have it all pictured in my mind how its gonna be When I see you this will all be real There’s no turning back now You will finally get to see how I feel Sleepless night ends with a restless morning and now a restless day