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Tomorrow


Bathed in secret satisfaction


I think of you


We are not dead until no one remembers us


In immaculate presence, you are remembered


Through raindrops and teardrops


Full of the weight of tomorrow


When you must go


And I must go on.


Love is heavy and light and beautiful and heart-breaking.


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