Tomorrow

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Friday 13th ?

Friday 13th ?

Uh uh tis Friday thirteenth tomorrow just take care where you are going.. as your out there God know’s...

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EXTINCTION ----

each to another shadow hides
so many gods
we march and dance
against the printed...

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No Control

No Control

Impalpable shards of light penetrate the dark,
Through thick canopies bough and bark.
Rise of...

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Let me fail today

Let me fail today

Let me fail today,
I have tried enough to accomplish it
I gave my time and efforts
And...

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Today's Tomorrow

What this means is though we are not offered tomorrow, tomorrow is the same as today, when tomorrow is here...

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Resistance

Resistance

A resistance that is weak today shall become strong tomorrow
A perspective emerges
Days of...

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Tomorrow is another day

She's afraid she might say something she'll later regret so she keeps her mouth shut.

Lips tight...

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Embrace The Youth?

Embrace The Youth?

How can one embrace a society of youth
It's a liquid poison spilling no truth
Transmitted...

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Yesterday

Yesterday

Looking back
to
Yesterday
I remember
all issues
I had
seemed...

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Left Key Under Mat

Left Key Under Mat

The Key
Was left
under the
Mat

The dreams
they had
was left...

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Blue...

Blue...

Blue is the future
Blue is the universe
Blue is tortured
With a human curse,
...

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Tomorrows

Tomorrows

Everyday we resolve great decisions,
to be implemented on tomorrows -
tomorrows come as usual...

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Tomorrow

Tomorrow

Even today, I look at you, from a lifetime ago,
and see you on the day when your tomorrows,
...

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Tomorrow

Tomorrow

Tomorrow, I’ll feel much better, hopefully nicer weather & I’ll hold off on emailing u this love letter...

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Goodnight My Love

Goodnight My Love

So, I say goodnight to you my love.
I do not know if we will meet tomorrow.
I say to thee, I...

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How far, how long?

How far, how long?

The morning Sun never rises
with a melancholy face;
many a seeds sprouting,
many a...