Tomorrow

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When again

will I see your sweet smiling face?

With each second passed without you,

my heart breaks.

Once more I am alone

in the reality of this world

with fingers crossed it will be tomorrow.

When will I feel

the warmth of your touch?

For only dreams grant me such...

Tonight I sleep,

fingers crossed it will be tomorrow.

© M.R.

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