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By prezioso Date: 2002 Jul 26 Comment on this Work [[2002.07.26.16.10.29662]] |
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7/26/02 It is exhausting trying not to call when there is so much I want to say. I pick-up my phone and start to dial. But then, before I push the last digit of your number, I realize what I truly need. I need you to call. Your concern, your interest. So, like a fool, I wait. You won't call though. You are held up, preoccupied with earthly dilemmas. Probably busy getting ready for tonight. Who knows? Not me, because you don't call. I am positive beyond a doubt that you won't call. I would bet my life on it. Give up all that I own. And yet, I still wait unbeknownst to you. |