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[aid] => mick
[title] => Waiting
[time] => 2010-03-01 16:36:06
[hometext] => Something I wrote some two years ago
[bodytext] => It was all granny did.
Lie in her bed. Waiting.
Waiting for something.
For what? Something. Her Husband.
He never comes. But she waits.
She waits for something.
She doesn't know what she waits so long for.
But she waits.
She doesn't know how long it will take
for nothing to get here.
But she waits.
But she waits more.
Waiting for nothing to come.
But something will never come.
Because he is gone.
Granny smiles when she was finally with nothing.
With something.With him.
And that's all she did.
That's all granny did.
Until nothing came.
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