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Wait

Scott Whitby, 2023


The trough of every wave has a crest

The dark of every night, tomorrow


just wait


Every storm, a rainbow (somewhere)

Every foe, many friends

Every hunger, a meal

Every thirst, a drink

Every word, a definition


and wait


Every pain, comfort

Every death, release

Every question, an answer

Every heartbreak, love

Every need, provision


only wait

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