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Expectation | ||
| Sometimes one can wait for naught, Never getting what is sought. Expectation does its part So that one does not lose heart. Hours pass without much haste! They turn out to be a waste. 'Tis a shame to be so bored, Never getting one's reward. One must take it all in stride-- 'Tis a part of life's great ride. Maybe on another day Better luck will come that way. | ||
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