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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #1534972
It's not even tomorrow yet
This storm wont die
‘Til the tide is high
And the waves fall cold and weak
"Sing me another,
We’ll marry each other”,
Those were the last words i heard her speak
The piper pipes
In wretched stripes
And that I will never forget.
And oh I know
Where I’m gonna go,
But it ain’t even tomorrow yet.

Mark my words
With twists and twirls,
You’ll finish before you end.
Tell me brother,
When you live another,
Whose gonna want to be your friend?
The man in the crowd
Stares deep and he frowns,
In his final love regret.
And oh I know
Where he’s gonna go,
But it ain’t even tomorrow yet.

Create and destroy,
Run quick little boy,
Be free from the trenches of doubt.
Do what you will
And send me the bill,
Stay strong to the final bout.
I know it can haunt,
When you know what you want,
But not what your gonna get.
Oh I know
Where you're gonna go,
But it ain’t even tomorrow yet.

She’s like me
Because she is free
From the confines of others norms.
She’s always herself
Without any help,
Lovely in all of her forms.
She drinks her wine
And she takes her time
But her lips will never be wet.
Oh I know
where she’s gonna go
But it ain’t even tomorrow yet.
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