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Future
I look onward to future days,
Be they days filled with
Mirth or days of sorrow,
I look forward to tomorrow,
Whether disaster untold awaits
Golden and pearly heavenly gates,
Or a future brighter than
I could ever imagine.
The future is mine for the taking
And I will reach out
For it and grab it.
My future is my own.
Be they days filled with
Mirth or days of sorrow,
I look forward to tomorrow,
Whether disaster untold awaits
Golden and pearly heavenly gates,
Or a future brighter than
I could ever imagine.
The future is mine for the taking
And I will reach out
For it and grab it.
My future is my own.
Published 20th May 2013
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