If you are looking,
I am hiding in a giant oak tree,
busy now, arranging the stars to my liking,
hoping to get the combination just right that I might be lucky
enough to glimpse a real life, but it might not come,
not now, not ever, forever I might have to watch
the skies shed my tears but I wait and I hope
for the dawning of a new day.

-L.J. Lenehan-

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