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Nov 2019
tomorrow morning
i'll walk quickly,
keeping pace
with the hurried crowd,
wading through pools of brisk sunlight.

it will be beautiful.
and i will see your face everywhere
and tonight's truth will find tomorrow's joy:
tears of joy running clear down our cheeks.

and day and night
will search after one another
like two inseparable lovers
who have yet to meet.
declan morrow
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declan morrow  21/Gender Fluid/Brooklyn
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