Is forever gone gone gone only never
to return
Therefore do not think of yesterday
For Tomorrow is the new price of destiny
When you lay no price on the morrow
Then life becomes a burden and you complain
And when you complain you begin to raise
Your chin like dead yesterday and immobile today
Think like tomorrow the unbroken and the unborn
Who is holy and pure free from hell of nefarious hurdles and sorrow
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