The Velawesomeraptor Himself (clayrobeson) wrote,
The Velawesomeraptor Himself

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(Instrumental) Tall and slender, looks like a dancer, the girl from Ipanema goes walking...

That is the hold music of my life.

What I don't understand is why I'm on hold.

Driving in to work today (a beautiful morning to have a convertible, I must say), I realized that I'm waiting for something. What I'm waiting for, though, I'm not sure. But I feel like I'm standing on the edge of a precipice waiting for the cue to jump so that I can... what? Soar? Fall? Dive? Not sure. Not sure.

So I'm waiting.

I don't like waiting.

Signs, signs, everywhere signs...
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