Tomorrow Is a Transition

Tomorrow Is A Transition Miracle Man 1/2/2023 I’ve always accepted life the way God has cast, thinking the bus called tomorrow was on it’s way. My tomorrow transitioned into present, then past, for once tomorrow arrived it became my today. I had spent time waiting for a bus that never came, causing me to make sounds like a loud tree cricket. For when tomorrow arrived it sported a new name, I’d waited for a bus without the price of a ticket.
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