The Waiting Game
¶ 1
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Gnawing the root of my nervous system
Swallowing everyday life
¶ 2
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Thought
Speech
Appetite
Sleep
¶ 3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 Inertia’s idle demon
¶ 4
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Who’s unborn seed in April’s womb
An unborn foe that grows and learns
The mechanics of our dreams reversed
By sleepless
Silent
Waiting curse
¶ 5
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Just waiting
for the play-offs.
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