Tomorrow
And tomorrow the sun will rise and light years away a star will be born and instantaneously a black hole will void and an elderly man will smile for the last time just as an infant across the country smiles for their first time and two people will find each other in a crowd and in a home two people will find comfort in their everlasting and in a field somewhere someone will discover inner peace and in Manhattan a man may resolve amidst the chaos and misfit teens with make memories in Beijing and in Stockholm a group will gather to reminisce and in Brazil a wanderer will embark on their first journey and in Boston a nomad returns home at last and looking at the stars all forgotten souls will be remembered just as the day fades and tomorrow the sun will rise. Love the ability of tomorrow.
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