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Click hereIt's like sitting on the edge
of a fence,
a ledge,
Should I jump?
Or should I sit here awhile longer?
It's like a Christmas present
That you can't wait to open
but the day
is always
one more day away.
It's like being oh so hungry,
You smell the delicious smells,
but you never get to eat.
Constant craving.
It's like a mirage
In the middle of a hot desert
You can see it
But never get close enough,
It's always just a little farther.
It's like a dream,
You wake, feel the feelings,
But it never really happened.
You could reach out and touch it
If you stretch one more inch,
But no matter,
You'll never actually touch it.