While Waiting
With nothing left to say Be truly blessed If you must process It is in the way You find yourself You are waiting Don't tax yourself With nothing to do Patience is a virtue Live to understand Reversing it Doesn't bring it faster One finds waiting Sometimes happening Being in thought See what could
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What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?
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