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Tomorrow
Tomorrow will never come,
All these people are dead and gone,
You find yourself lost in this world,
People shooting, people hating, people robbing each other,
All things you have been sheltered from comes to life right before your eyes,
Now watch and see what happens,
AS world destroy its self,
Pollution and commotion thats what you see,
As our worldfades away,
Tomorrow is another day.
poem
by
Jennifer Rondeau
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