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Sitting, waiting, what next? More sitting and waiting. Outside I would go, but the sun, oh the sun. Waiting to attack my skin and turn it into nothing but burnt crisps. The heat, don't get me started. Where? Where is the heat? Hiding in the mountains, where it can be kept to the animals. The heat, the sun, they were made for the strong.
Am I strong? How far do I have to look to find my strength? Will it come to me in my time of need? Will it be lost when the bullets fly, the bombs fall? Where is the strength that is demanded of me?
So here I sit, watching an old tv show of WWII. Sitting, waiting, wishing, hoping. Could I be as strong as these actors portraying men who were great. Will I be great?
Sitting, waiting, wishing, hoping, watching my life slowly slip away every second. Come at me sun, heat, world, pain. I'll be here sitting, waiting, wishing, and hoping. Come find me strength.
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