Yesterday's Tomorrow
Clock shattered
melting away
breaking itself
does not wish to be mended
Time itself is not in our grasp
and so it is not ours to keep
because once it's gone
it's gone forever
Nothing is for granted
nothing is still
and more we plan the future
the more we neglect the present
but we must always remember...
Today was once our Tomorrow.
-Brittany Dominguez
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