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tomorrow
tomorrow will be better
i used to say that all the time
to me and to you
at least it helped you
but tomorrow
tomorrow was the same
a replica of today
as if the clock didn't pass 12 and the day didn't change
but it did
and i did
i'm more empty
i'm more hollow
i'm less the girl i was yesterday

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