From: Zippo@yabbs
To: all@yabbs
Subject: ??????
Date: Wed Aug 10 20:48:46 1994
As I look out over the mountains
The sun burns brilliantly on the horizon.
I wonder will there be a tomorrow?

The sun is gone now,
But the sky is still shimmering red.
I wonder could this mean something?

Old maids say it will be nice tomorrow.
They say that's why it's red.
I wonder if they can be trusted?

One thing is for sure.
I'll go to bed tonight and dream, but,
I wonder will I wake up to anything?

The sky is almost dark now.
The deep red vanishing behind darkness.
I wonder will it ever return?

The city lights are starting to shine
Through the unforgiving darkness.
I wonder do they know what lies ahead?

The air is so cold.
Almost as if it were ice.
I wonder will it ever be as it was?


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Zippo