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Waiting.

The seemingly endless ticking away of precious life, while you sit with baited breath and interlocked fingers, eyes closed.

Daring to hope. Waiting. The seemingly endless ticking away of precious life, while you sit with baited breath and interlocked fingers, eyes closed. Daring to hope.
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