The Waiting Hour v2
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The creaking staircase give her away to turning of his heart Take hold if the body should leave and burn the command here and Become useless now, as engineer to struggle Should statement prove false as they would vanish You’d still go for the world as you’re leaving me now Don’t care of what should pass I’ll be coming home pretty soon Forgo looking back on Hitherto to watch them Collapse and crying to them, the gods Open the gate, Omega IV, my dreams tell truth of what’s ahead of him Sleep in the gate, Omega IV, her dreams tell truth of the granted she’s given Should gods’ presence push or pull you, Harold hold onto your gun Smile as not ready to defend yourself to a virgin hearing Sarah’s voice Don’t bear what cannot be seen picture meet pocket his progress Can I know position, God now owe me this Open the gate, Omega IV, my dreams tell truth of what’s ahead of him Sleep in the gate, Omega IV, her dreams tell truth Take hand as a memory at sea Maybe I will be able to help him, don’t let her wake now Take hand from unnoticed passage Tick slowly, so cruelly, clock loudly Waiting mute now Open the gate, Omega IV, my dreams tell truth of what’s ahead of him Sleep in the gate, Omega IV, her dreams tell truth of the granted she’s given Now You could mark in the works that they start Now You could mark in the works that they start

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