XLIII

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Where was he years ago
When I needed him
My Moira
He never came
I survived so much
Waiting for him
Not to rescue me from
Darkness
But to comfort me in it
I still hold out hope
That he'll find me
But the clock
Continues to move forward
And I am standing still
Waiting

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