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Tomorrow by Chelsea Warren
Tomorrow’s day ended, but I did not feel the results My heart was beating too fast and too loud to hear it I wiped my head waiting for tomorrow not knowing it had swiftly passed me by I waited and waited until I drifted back to yesterday Seeing the past I had made no knowing that the tomorrow is the day I had waited for I fall asleep and wake up to the day that was yesterday
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