Someday...

Things will shine.. They should shine..

Shouldnt they?

Somehow...

When the sun comes up, and its another day...

We will shine... Wont we?

Someway...

Tomorrow's tomorrow-Can we make tomorrow today?

Can we?

Sometimes...

I want to make it today, start it now.

Climb off my fucking ass, get out of the fucking ditch, put down the fucking remote, rise up from the fucking ashes and start...

NOW.

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