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Maybe Tomorrow

By: Julie A. Eastin


Who are you?

Are you real?

I think you are

I think I remember who you are

You are me

A ghost from of my past.

Shh…

Listen do you hear the sound?

It is the sound of water


Drip

Drip

Drip


Drops fall

Pound their way into my brain

Loose my sanity

The cat she cleans herself

Licking her fur

The way we try to clean the filth from our thoughts

Can we and

If  we can then

Why?

A dog barks in the night

A reminder of ordinary life

Why must it be plain

Can we not change?  

I think not…

Maybe tomorrow

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