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A.M. Contemplation..

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Hope
(fully)
full
waiting
for a
clue
to
drop into
my
lap
any
moment
would suffice
for
that-
and
I’m empty
in
between
just waiting
for
the commas
and
periods
to
punctuate
my days
with their
tiny
rays of
indifference-
Surely
I’m afraid
that
I can’t make it
on my
own-
But
fearlessly
I’ll face
the
implications
which have
propounded
the
emptiness
in me..