If Tommorow comes...

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I move into life
As a stone in the river,
Stuck by the load
Brought there by others.
Sorrow is rife
In this ever going winter
I feel so close –
Voices as whispers.
Witnessing sparks
In the eyes of a lover...
If tomorrow comes
I will roll deeper.

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