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Yesterday Is Far Away
Yesterday I was sure the sky was blue. That rain falls from above. That "all you need is love."
I was sure. So sure. Sure to the point that I denied hearing anything but. Nip the tension in the bud. But now the tension, the buzz word of my upcoming months, is heavier than water. Swimming was never my strong sport. I'm caught. A tug-o-war. It takes two to tug, but what if the game is never announced? What if the whistle is never blown? What if I'm standing in the mud pit, the mud pit I dug out of my own uncertainty?
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