"Where waiting to attack. Waiting for it all to come falling down. Waiting for the end of it all."
It seems clear: your wait is over.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder... or colder.
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If you assume you know what I'm talking about, you're most likely wrong. Just read, don't try to figure me out. It's a lot easier that way. I'm a troubled mind; welcome to my world.
Food For The Soul
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