tomorrow never comes

we learned how to fly after the first deluge. 

it wasnt everyone, but a few just started to fly.

something happened something in our mind, in our bodies,

most of us were shook to the deepest core. 

when it first happened and we lifted off

soon after we were performing tricks and learning new routes to new places.

even newer places and if there was wind, it filled our sails

our wings were filled

with new language

with a new breath

our hearts generated a new care

we werent to far from there

where ever elsewhere was.

after that, tomorrow never came,

because we could fly.

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