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| Where Tomorrow | 12:13am tuesday, 29th july |
There is an unnamed longing
that echoes in my heart,
and I know not what I desire.
I stand on the edge of a vast
space, and I wonder: if I
leaped, would I fall, or fly?
My dreams trouble me, though
I cannot comprehend the
things they are trying to tell me.
I have felt a change to come
that my blood has foretold,
but it is slow to its prophecy.
A day ends, a day begins, and I
wonder where tomorrow
is — it never seems to get here.
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 me?! | 9:32pm tuesday, 29th july |
| yeah,I can see your meaning,at least what I believe to be your meaning.It`s quite an alarming feeling- and very exhausting. |
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| anon.x | 8:34pm wednesday, 30th july |
| you make me think too hard, but it's a good thing. at least i know im not the only one thinking like that |
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