today is different.
different in a way that is unfortunately familiar.
different with its arrival and involvement of another dilemma.
different in its feeling, its promise, its denial.
today is different and I care not to find out why. why is irrelevant, for once this "presence" has made itself comfortable in my veins and thoughts and movements and expectations, I am powerless in reversing its damage.
I am only curious as to how; how this different comes about when I am far from expecting its bittersweet greeting yet again.
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