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April 16, 2010
By lilyyb25 BRONZE, Boston, Massachusetts
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Time comes tomorrow
But tomorrow never comes…
Things get done tomorrow
But things never get done…

© Ty B., Oak Bluffs, MA

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Boosflash DIAMOND said...
on May. 6 2010 at 11:09 pm
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What the front door.

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when I die my horrible death i will think of all the horrible things i've done and while quitely drifting off to "sleep" i will think of your poem and I will say "I understand..."  very nice.