Probably tomorrow will be a good day,
That open for me a new way,
Probably I will see a kind sun,
Won't in my poems of reality run.
In fact the day won't be good,
Will full of wars and evil point,
I take a patience and I would,
Be hidden not to disappoint.
Probably I will meet new friends,
The people that can to understand.
In fact just callousness around,
Like black rain falls on the ground.
Better I will close my eyes,
Before action will think twice,
Under the sad dark sky
As always I will silently cry.
Probably
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