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"In the end

everything will be fine."

Maybe it will.

But, in the end

will it even matter?
You hear the "experts" declare:

We’re seconds away from ultimate destruction...

nuclear war —

While that may be true, the threat won’t turn me blue,

My days are numbered by, and for, God.
He thought he was rare
Bt I see with clear eyes
The treasure was me
Not the man in disguise.
Love disguised as friendship

                         is

neither friendship nor love.
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