at the end of the bridge

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Do you there?
, waiting for me at the end of this bridge?

Do you really waiting for me?
To be a person that would brave, mature and ready for the world
Do you?

I feel like a child that just slowly learn how to walk, and you there
at some centimeters apart afront waiting to be reached

Is that true?

But what if I couldn't do all of those and couldn't cross the bridge?
Are you still waiting for me to finish eventhough need much of time?


Am I sound so crazy?


                        - yourbear

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