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Until Tomorrow

I sat alone and watched time. I never thought I would end up here again. Alone and uncertain of everything.

The hours pass and soon it’s night again. The morning is gone and each day only lasts so long.

Is this how the rest of my life will be? Stuck in my mind, alone, waiting for the end.

I ask these things for a friend. I pretend to be okay when I have never been. It is easier to be numb that cry all day.

Good night day I hope to see you again tomorrow.

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