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Walking side by side,
My future and i,
Gossiping about past and present,
A serious tone sweeps the conversation,
Questions arise...
God? School? Family?
I don't know, I reply,
One day at a time...
Tomarrow isn't promised,
I am not guaranteed,
Screams Future,
Patiently I wait for silence,
For the Bond of reality and realization,
to be broken...
Copyright © Joshua Butler | Year Posted 2005
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