Tomorrow
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Tomorrow.
I love you
I don't think you notice, sometimes
The walls are so hard to climb
Sometimes
I think I'm swimming upstream
Against a current of the bodies
Of my friends and brothers

And an ultimatum Is never what I need It's too hard to deal with In these hard times It's too hard to feel The pain envelops everything And you pretend everything's fine

Occasionally it comes in strong But usually it doesn't at all I wish I had chosen better I wish you had loved me better I wish we could fix everything Between us and be happy

Tomorrow will we Work everything out Tomorrow will we Call the whole show off

But after tomorrow Will I ever see you again

1992 June 7

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