tomorrow
who knows
I might read.
Does not make sense
but it just appears
in my mind.
It's hard to write
a line or two
without thinking
what will happen
to those who reads.
I find it hard to please
anyone, anybody, anything
without making them
feel not okay with me.
I guess this is a cycle,
cycle of reality perhaps?
Well anything could be anything.
Let's just hope that it'll be fine.
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