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In the End

IN THE END I always wanted to know how I would go Will it be quick, or will it be slow Will my soul go up Or just burn below What a waste of life with nothing to show If its true you reap what you sow Then its hot where I'll go But at least there's never any snow

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Date: 2/8/2017 6:42:00 AM
Nope, probably won't find much snow there. Nicely done.
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