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Deborah Ruby


Tomorrow came to the gym  
 When I was still a  gym instructor 
 She wasn't sure what she looked like
 Or how she looked like, 
 She just want to be beautiful.
 She's beautiful!
 So I thought but, 
She wasn't sure of that. 
While others did their workout, 
 I sat with tomorrow
We talked about she'd look 
after the exercises 
about the beautiful curve she'd end up with

After the exercises. 
 But she wasn't sure of anything at all. 
 "let's get to work then" she Said
 Only then did I realize
The evening sun has set in 
 I was too tired to do any exercise. 
 And tomorrow was truly not beautiful.

Tomorrow came to the gym
 But we talked instead of work.