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the man from tomorrow


The man from tomorrow must have lost his way,

They say he should find me but what's with the wait?,

The man from tomorrow completes me,

And till he comes that part of me will be missing,

 

The man from tomorrow has another name,

Some say he's my soulmate , my better half,

The man from tomorrow has to come

for I am his missing rib.

 

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