hope ?

She sat waiting

Waiting to be picked up

Waiting to be nurtured

loved

She waited

 

Noisily at first

With ever decreasing

Whimpers, moans

sobs

She waited

 

Until she cried no more

expected no more

hoped no more

lone

She stopped waiting

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