Tomorrow

Poem By aiden murdock

As we wander about the coming
We take pride in today
As suceeding in the present
but let us not set too high
standards in tomorrow
for those fools take pride
in what hasnt expelled the plan
Take no pride in the becoming
for the failure may avenge

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