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And Tomorrow...
Wants, needs, desires-
No such thing as
Decreasing with the years.
Come to me, Beloved.
Ripening feelings demand recognition
And appeasement, easement.
Life has no guarantee.
Live for this moment, no regrets,
And tomorrow
And tomorrow...
What a lovely comment! Thank you so much Tori.
omg I just LOVED this poem, probably my fav. so far. It's just amazingly written and it just flows in such a cool way. It's awesome all the words work together to form somthing so perfect.