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What comes next?

Hurricane or Robin's Nest?

 

Road unwalked

Who can tell?

Tambourine or ringing bell?

 

Will my footsteps

single be?

Or will he walk next to me?

 

Will I float

between the stars?

Will I speed in bright red cars?

 

What does looking

forward bring?

A glass ever darkening.

 

How long will

my questions last?

How long till my now is past?

 

Tomorrow

never comes today.

Tomorrow never brings dismay.

 

Tomorrow is always

out of reach.

Today has so much more to teach.

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jane-a-luxfield
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Oct 11, 2011
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