Friday, 27 October 2017

welcome to tomorrow

Everything is forever perfect in Tomorrowland.

If you were to ever visit this most ancient megapolitan a sister city to Neverland you'd unearth the archaeological remains of everything ever said and never done, for each time that we make a dented promise to do something tomorrow, be sure it finds itself buried in Tomorrowland, waiting to be dug up tomorrow, one that never comes, one that always looks perfect today, one that is sincerely procrastinated to never be found.
How impeccably foolproofs are tomorrow, how unproductively nonfunctional do they always turn today.

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