No matter how hard I search
Or deep I dig,
No words I can say
Will sound right.
There is a place
And also a time,
When everything falls
In line perfectly.
But the time is not now
The place is not here,
And when things fall
They do by the wayside.
And I wait for the moment
One that might not come,
Yet, that's what I will do
If not, what's my best move?
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