Seventy-three

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a letter to my tomorrow
i see my tomorrow packaged in levi's blue. i see tomorrow and me, enjoying a cup of morning tea, sometimes with a sleepy me, sometimes with a sleepy tomorrow. i see tomorrow looking after it's self today; eating well, missing me, working out, smiling more.. missing me some more. i see tomorrow and me growing our kitchen garden; thyme and rosemary and dreams and basil and futures and a family. i see tomorrow and me, hand in hand, discovering the farmer's market at london. i see tomorrow and me deep sea diving at the gold coast. i see tomorrow buying me blue orchids in thailand. i see tomorrow and me sharing the moonlight in the tiny alleys of greece. i see tomorrow and me getting back home to share a chinese takeout. i see tomorrow and me bonding over our love for our mothers' biryanis. i see tomorrow and me counting stars. i see tomorrow and me loving cats. i see one of these cats making itself at home on tomorrow's lap. i see it coming home with us. i see tomorrow giving the mandatory warning to my little girl's tomorrow the first time they meet. i see tomorrow secretly approving of, and even liking my little girl's tomorrow. i see wrinkles on tomorrow's face. i see tomorrow and me on rocking chairs on a porch. i see tomorrow and me, creating a today everyday.

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