Dusty Poetry #47

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The Unknown

If tomorrow comes
We know not what it will bring –
But dread the unknown.

As today closes
We are relieved that it’s done –
Our bodies must rest.

When we reflect on
Yesterday, we feel regret
For life out of reach.

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