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Mar 2014
Into I walk on this day
For my fear is with tomorrow
That tomorrow I know about
The one where I hear it all
Yet say the wrong
Place the mind
Rest the soul
Feed the earth  

That one day
Not yet
For my words need a breath
Listened too
Played and sung
To the kings and queens
That play our cards

Maybe then I will allow
My tomorrow
But it is I that still holds the ace
The trump card

The pièce de résistance
Is all mine
My tomorrow can wait
For today I will shine
Stride upon this earth
And raise a smile
For tomorrow
andy fardell
Written by
andy fardell
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