Tomorrow
At 12:31 a.m. on 20 January, 2007, Tiragem wrote...

More than 2 hours after my text, at 12:30 am, my phone beeps. Message:

"Yo. Phone fucked up. Hope u get this tex. Talk tom. Im cool"

I don't believe in coincidences. Then again, I do not like to make assumptions.

I can't wait for tomorrow.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love ya, tomorrow. You're only, a day awaaaaaayyy..."

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Tiragem

Hush.
I will tell you everything.
Everything, but one.
Look.
I'll show you everything.
Everything, but one.
Don't make me say it.
Don't make me show it.
You are opening my mouth to lies.
You are assisting me in suicide.
I'll deaden my tongue to the lies.
I'll deaden my soul to the façade.

And when I'm dead, my face and name will be little but false advertisements for a soul I don't have.
For a soul I never had.