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My Tomorrow |
Walked to the salty ocean Saw a seagull flying by The sun was shining brightly A rainbow in the sky Sat so long just gazing As the waves washed on the sand But when the tide had ebbed The sight was more than grand The red sun slowly setting To light another land And the smell of the salty ocean Made my mind expand I knew that someone somewhere Was waiting for the sun And their today was my yesterday But my tomorrow yet to come. ~ Francine Pucillo ~ |
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