This night's morning not.
Truly.
What is in a date, a day, a month...days and nights don't end to begin; nothing stops, as nothing truly starts.
We may still be here tomorrow, as us.Yet Again.
Convincing myself otherwise won't help.Not today, at least, when tomorrow seems farther than ever before.
Tuesday, October 31
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