Tomorrow...
It seems so far away for a kid or juvenile mind. It’s already looping and I’m reading, blasting sounds. Don’t wake me up. Unless I’m humming one of Nirvana’s songs.
I recall being a part of Seattle’s cult scene. Nirvana used to be a big part of my life. Just a day in the life of an earthworm and youthful memories, but I remember it like yesterday.
But it’s wonderfully rich on earth with music and tomorrow’s literature.
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