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"Today, Tomorrow, & Yesterday." by Alanda McRae

Wandering through a brain-fog

trying to find the words.

Following the tune I hear so clearly

coming from the birds.

The rain falls all around me,

still trying to find the trail. 

Through a fog I cannot see,

longing to set sail. 

No matter where I go, it's the same as where I've been...

Driving me insane. 

Will I ever see the sun again?

Does brightness ever reign? 

April 24th, 2024

By: Alanda McRae



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