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today I felt the kiss of tomorrow on my neck
as it swept by on a shadow
leaving me wanting more

I spun around
hoping to see a trail of pixie dust
or feathers to lead me
in the right direction

At my feet
is where I found evidence
of your existence
that you were real

traveled slowly to the spot
where your promise
was left
and I smiled
the smile
of the knowing

I have faith
in tomorrow
from what happened

...until we meet again

(c) alt

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