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the sun will come out?

as night falls over the scape

i watch the trees shiver,

the icy wind whips violently

as the tears meander down my cheek

tomorrow, i will breathe new air

tomorrow, i will love my life

tomorrow, i will accept every piece of me

tomorrow, i will embrace the world

but today, i continue to search for tomorrow.





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