Tomorrow

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Will the sun greet us with its warm glow?Or will storms brew, tumultuous, in tow?Will she and I clash, our tempers aglow,A battle of wills, in tomorrow's show?


She's a vision of beauty, a heartbreaker fair,With each glance, she ensnares, unaware.Yet love for her, a relentless flare,Despite the pain, I'm bound to her snare.


Her beauty, a marvel, it cuts like a knife,Yet she remains distant, avoiding my strife.Yearning to hold her, to cherish each life,But she eludes me, a perpetual strife.


In her presence, I'm humbled, I'm weak,She's an enigma, a puzzle, so unique.To unravel her mysteries, to dare to seek,In her complexity, I'm left meek.Tomorrow holds secrets, yet to be told,In her allure, I'm endlessly sold.Though she remains distant, a tale untold,Her beauty, a torture, my heart's stronghold.

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