Tomorrow I will write the worlds best poem,
one with rhythm, beauty and form.
It will change how everyone views the world,
around my pinky finger they'll all be curled.
Tomorrow I will paint a masterpiece,
with genius hidden beneath colors rich and deep.
It will change my soul,
make me feel whole.
Tomorrow I will be the best,
at everything I test.
But tonight
I will just write.
Nov 18, 2011
Nov 18, 2011 at 3:01 AM UTC
Tomorrow I will write the worlds best poem,
one with rhythm, beauty and form.
It will change how everyone views the world,
around my pinky finger they'll all be curled.
Tomorrow I will paint a masterpiece,
with genius hidden beneath colors rich and deep.
It will change my soul,
make me feel whole.
Tomorrow I will be the best,
at everything I test.
But tonight
I will just write.
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