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Tomorrow is a mystery.

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Tomorrow is a mystery. Today is a gift. That is why it is called the present. Eleanor Roosevelt

There is an island

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There is an island fantasy A Someday I’ll, we’ll never see When recession stops, inflation ceases Our mortgage is paid, our pay increases That Someday I’ll where problems end Where every piece of mail is from a friend Where the children are sweet and already grown . . . . Most unhappy people . . … Read more