and fight the break of dawn
come tomorrow
Tomorrow I'll be gone

I thought we were improving. Yes, we were improving. Words have a way. We were improving. Now we're not.
I thought I was improving. I did improve. I did.
I scare myself sometimes. So do you, you scare me.
I have no idea what we'd be able to do, what we're going to achieve.
My faith now is like sand to the tide. Now, & tomorrow is close to now.
I'm quite afraid actually.
okay, no, I am very afraid.
In fact, I'm extremely frightened.
Oh no, what to do.
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If I lose my faith, I pray you, give it back to me.
At least for tomorrow,
& then you can have it back.

Is that all you can say, really.
Sometimes I wonder why I talk to you in the first place.