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Waiting Game

A circle without beginning and end

1 min readApr 7, 2018

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A melody is played every time we meet.

Note is too light to catch, tone is too frail to grasp.

Slowly rolling forward, or completely stop.

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Each rest is a silence between tunes.

Motion pauses.

Locks up the passion, builds up the tension.

Preludes the next action.

Loops without beginning and end.

Thanks for reading. Day 102.

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Yan
Yan

Written by Yan

A dreamer who never stops at the boundary