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Patience challenged by the length of a queue,
smiles plastered on broken waving adieus.
Eager tempers and whistling demeanors,
covered in a barrage of waiting languor.
Kites falling from the endless strings of hope,
a summer sky blew kisses tenderly to poke.
Whimpering whims of children dangle,
hand in hand scolding and musings gamble.
A line went from corner to another corner,
To see the magical world that glitters.
The race has begun to steal the news of the day,
calling desperately to keep a spot at bay.
The earliest in place snickers a grin of pride,
champion of the first to finally get inside.
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