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Tomorrow


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Written by Nate Stanford   
Monday, 24 March 2008

Darkness turning to light,

is but a simple occurence.

Nobody makes mind

to its real importance. 

 

As a day goes by, we count

our losses, and start anew.

Different opportunities,

come past us day by day.

 

Those who don't think

of tomorrow as another chance

skip that emotional breakfast

after a long night's rest. 

 

Trying again, usually,

is the very best thing to do.

Unless a person who withers and

waits, defines you. 



Copyright 2008 Nate Stanford
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Comments (3)
Posted by R.E.Potter
2008-03-24 17:31:18
,,,

I think I actually know what you are trying to have come accross... I won't tell you at the risk of sounding stupid... i'll just say good poem.
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Posted by resistanceisfreedom
2008-03-24 19:39:23
....

interesting poem. i liked it.
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Posted by Tarhead Mugwump
2008-03-25 01:38:05
nice

and quiet
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