I take it, I drink it, I use and abuse you.
Why do you want more of me?
I am the abyss in an endless sea and you still watch for the end of the.
Expectations implored when I fill up the calendar.
Wonderous surprises I have in store.
Yearning , yearning for a little bit more.
You took me for granted and sometimes left me stranded with nothing to do but wait for you.
We look for you but sometimes you can not be found.
You show up when we don’t want you to.
But there is no one that does not look for you.
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