Every day I would say “One day, things will all be different.”
Every day I felt like things stayed the same.
Now that I am in the Future I can say that I was right. For I am much older, you hate me now, and instead of saying “One day things will all be different.” I say “One day, I’ll get it all back.”
Yep, it will all be different when I can get things to be that way again. I know it.
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