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there’s nothing to say tomorrow comes an tomorrow goes
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The Ramblings Of A Madman every morning I numbly go through the motions
of someone else's day
face cradled within my hands saying nothing
for there’s nothing to say
tomorrow comes an tomorrow goes
tomorrow will not be the same because nothing will ever
be the same
following the beaten path took us to far
and what I thought was love has only broken my heart
~ D Donner ~
Face Cradled
Attitude and mood in one literary image. The "...somenody else's day..." line struck home like lightening in my backyard. Nice write. ~A~