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Feb 2020
Yesterday is gone like the dusk's last sun ray

Tomorrows are now fewer than yesterdays

Yesterday I hope you left with a smile

Because today will be yesterday in just a little while

Legacies and impressions live inside of every yesterday no doubt

If given, tomorrow leave a memory, something for them to talk about

Today, the skies may be grey and your feelings are blue

Today is your gift unknowing of how many are left for you

Live

Live with nothing left to give
TheConcretePoet
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