With these millennia of inactivity
Must we linger
Or must we make do?
These millennia of anxiety
Full of hurt and wretchedness
Must we plead forgiveness?
Waiting millennia of ingratitude
For that ephemeral moment
Of feeling
These millennia of putrefaction
Must they remain
What must we expect?
Must we linger
Or must we make do?
Fearing these millennia of trepidation
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