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| The Desintegration Of Waiting |
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| Tumbleweed Aimless feet Built around my world right now like an empire |
| Waiting for you gives a feeling march 31, 2001 of burning wax Gives a feeling of missing a holiday, off to the mountains with no calendar or a compass I miss you already and you will be leaving some day soon If not right now My back alley runaway |
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