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Saturday
Nov072009

Waiting For A Friend

Listening to a rainstorm while the sun shines
Waiting for a friend and passing the time
Wondering what the day will bring me next
Pondering the next verse of this text

A small black cat playfully rubs his head
While I stare out the window next to my bed
The cars pass swiftly down the street
I wonder what fate each will meet

My friend is late which is usually the case
My mind wanders out into open space
Just sitting here thinking
Oh, he's here