The Wave Moves
And the wave moves
I must look for for something new
A change of pace
Slowly easing into it as I always knew I would
How I'm so different
The spark is still well lit
But it definitely isn't as it once was
Not a falling
Neither a calling
The null effect has entered my door step
Should it be wept
Well the tears aren't flowing yet
But I see them coming
As if it was of some prediction
With since of conviction
I must because I must
poem by Ace Of Black Hearts
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