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I was going to call you today

But then I lost track of time

Then I saw it was the next day

And I said I’d call you tomorrow…


I’m sorry that I forget

But then, I did it again

I was going to write you a lover’s prose

Except it had already been done before…


Tomorrow, I’ll call you

And then we’ll discuss

How much I forget to do things

But I’ll always say, “I’ll call you tomorrow.”


*Note:  Just some drabble from my mind earlier…..

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