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Literature

Wasted Time

Fatigue is beginning To take a toll on me, Proving to be quite a Formidable opponent. My lids are heavy, Straining to keep open. All I can hear is my Bed calling my name. It's after midnight and I'm still waiting for you, Just sitting there quietly Until you finally arrive. For four long hours have I been on constant vigilance, Yet still there is a faint Emptiness in your presence. The anticipation's now lost, Drying up without no trace. Slowly my patience vanishes, Transforming into boredom. Heavens know of my attempts To try keep myself occupied. Manacles of time has seized Remnants of mental stimulation. You're neve