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Footsteps

I might be afraid.
Afraid of what's to come.
What is there to see?
I'm all alone here.
Do you wonder about me?
Wonder what I do with my time?
I watch and wait.
I listen for your footsteps.
Your footsteps to fall upon the floor.
But again, you may not come.
I'll continue to cower in my corner.

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Written September 2nd, 2005

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