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Sunday, April 3, 2016

Tomorrow is an imagination

                 Tomorrow is an imagination...
 
What if I do not wake from this dream known as today...
Thoughts of my yesterday's, seem like mirages on my mind.
As a newborn gasping for air I grew impatient, without proper knowledge of what truly means to be... Patient, patient, patience... 
The virtue of such thing, what calm must it bring to for it be such a virtue,my goal in this love life was never to hurt you.
I dreamt of you in my imagination,I watched you in my dream, your hands were as cold wintry wind...yet I pretend it was as warm as the summer breeze you left me in...
Tomorrow will come no doubt... The question lies, will you be there... Or will it be just an imagination. 

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