"Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love ya, tomorrow. You're only a day away." Tomorrow. That's what it says on the cover. I'm not sure why, since I am supposed to write about today. And then tomorrow, I will write about tomorrow. Then the next day. Then the next day. Until I'm out of pages. That's when I'm allowed to stop. If I die before then, I guess it doesn't matter. So what's the point anyway? I guess I'll keep writing. Maybe until tomorrow.
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