Yesterday's fortune cookie
A future foretold
A predication
Big and bold
Any decision you make tomorrow, is a good decision
Is what it read
From the moment I rolled out of bed
It could not be any less true
A day to make the brightest of skies
A deep shade of gloomy blue
Causing a trail of destruction
With everything I do
Everything that could go wrong
Has gone wrong
Makes me the opposite of strong
A day which feels more than 24 hours
Long
Last year's fortune cookie
A future foretold
A predication
Big and bold
A love so strong and dear will walk back into your life
How true it was
In she flew
The only love I ever knew
With feeling that only grew
Despite the absence of a year or two
She is the one I love
Through and Through
And am devoted
To
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