The End

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    The End

    The time has come the time is now

    To reach inside and let it out

    The days are long the end is near

    Why is this a time of fear

    If its true we don’t have long

    From the past we see our wrong

    Up above or down below

    A secret soon we will know

    Is there a future for you and me

    reach inside what do you see

    I see the light but where is he

    Some things were never meant to be

    This weakness is our biggest foul

    The end is here its over now

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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