Yesterday was a thing of the acrimoniously disheartening past; melting insipidly into wisps of nonchalantly obsolete oblivion,
C'mon let's march unflinchingly forward with untamed fervor; blaze like the Sun of righteous ebullience; this very moment; today.
Yesterday was a thing of the remorsefully sordid past; treacherously dissolving into horizons of meaningless nothingness,
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