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Awaiting For You
The top hat tumbles down the road like a tumbleweed
Waiting for his master to claim him
Placing him upon his head
Gliding his secret fingers across his lip
The feel of cloth beneath his fingertips
The sun high in the sky
The agent glances upwards
Shielding his eyes with his hand
A flash of silver-blue catches high eye
Far ahead of him rested the waterfall of youth
He knew he would find it
He knew it was time
He knew his day was almost to the end
Waiting for his master to claim him
Placing him upon his head
Gliding his secret fingers across his lip
The feel of cloth beneath his fingertips
The sun high in the sky
The agent glances upwards
Shielding his eyes with his hand
A flash of silver-blue catches high eye
Far ahead of him rested the waterfall of youth
He knew he would find it
He knew it was time
He knew his day was almost to the end
Published 9th Nov 2012
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