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Tomorrow
hello, my dear old friend
I have missed you ardently
the sparrows still sing
and I remain here
cursed as I am.
Unhappy I live
latching onto new hope
foolish, I know, so very foolish
I cannot make a home,
I have tried.
They told me I was destined for great things,
But perhaps, great things were not destined for me.
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