Sunday, July 10, 2011

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I'm not mad that I'm late
I'm not mad that I'm inconvenienced
I'm not mad that I've lost a day
I'm not mad that all plans have been rearranged

I'm mad that I have to wait an additional 12 hours to see a face I've not seen in three weeks.
AND THAT... Is what makes it so strange.

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