Tomorrow is a place far from now,
Tomorrow is a place both withered and thriving,
Tomorrow is somewhere far away and off
from now,
Tomorrow will I still wake with these feelings?
logical rhetorics of my state of living.
Tomorrow will I still feel hunger?
Tomorrow will everything feel real?
Tomorrow in my absence can she remember
to love me?
Tomorrow will I quell these fears?
Tomorrow I'll be wide awake into the next
AM,
Tomorrow I'll still be giving prayer for this
old shell,
Tomorrow I'll still have close friends who
love me,
Tomorrow I'll still be Alice.
Tomorrow.
and many after that.
I burn, I quake, I sunder, I live.
Tomorrow I'll still be Alice.
Tomorrow slumber will reign,
Tomorrow thinking of when we will be
in the same room again dear,
Tomorrow will happiness fade,
Tomorrow ,
Tomorrow is another yesterday rolling in its
grave in spite of its successor,
Tomorrow is a place short from now,
Tomorrow is a place both living and dying,
Tomorrow is somewhere close and near from
now,
Tomorrow I will still feel the same,
Tomorrow I will still coast on reality,
Tomorrow I'll still be Alice.
Tomorrow ,
and many after that,
I am love as I burn,
and quake, and sunder,
I live,
with her, with them,
for her, for them,
by Yrlana,
Tomorrow I am still Alice.
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