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by Kate Kayuda Sep 16, 2006 category : Life, society / other
Im reaching in to the future Waiting for this day to be Motionless fear Is bursting out of me Seconds of silence Have turned in to hours And days You are walking away So slowly yet endlessly My feathers are falling On to you for protection Thats the only way I can hear the birds sing In the low day light No more movements Everyone is asleep And Im still waiting For this day to be