Treading the waters of an old-fashioned haunt
The timeless tale of yearning and want
To be more than this-- to answer a higher call--
Than just to be laid to rest, merely ash to ash and dust to
dust
And on the banks of this old-fashioned haunt
I emerge, journey set before me, moving forward, I stomp
Relentlessly toward that which awaits me, my dreams, after all
Sitting there begging for action
While many are waiting-- waiting to be enthralled...
~Meow~
Pennies
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