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Date published: December 2, 2003
Yesterday, Today, and Tomorrow,
I spend inside these walls.
The time it moves so slowly,
Sometimes I think it stalls!
I dream of another tomorrow,
Although it s not yet near;
Maybe further than I pray,
Or maybe, Please, next year.
The time will then move faster,
More quickly than today.
Now it seems it s always night,
For sunshine, Please, I pray.
Today's tomorrow is so dark,
The next one full of light.
Today's tomorrow seems so wrong,
Tomorrow's tomorrow, so right!
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