Order # 11329
My Tomorrow
Tomorrow can not be left to
the confused, or a
convoluted day
dreamer,
The future must be sculpted
from an absolute
concept, a sin
redeemer.
Without hand crafted thought
chiseled from reality,
it's tricky to plan
ahead,
If divine choices are not made
today, then tomorrow,
we all could wind up
dead.
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Quatrain of My Tomorrow - 11329 - Yorktown Disciple
Poem Sanctum
The
future
must
be
sculpted
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