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It might be over, it’s hard to tell. I can’t remember, how we made it through. Only know that it’s what, we most always do. Maybe the last time, it was our last chance. Odds now too high, too high against. It might be over, it’s hard to tell. This might be the day we all end up in hell. Too soon to know, too late to go. Weren’t we here before? Now back for more. Last time was easy compared to this. Last time was neat it wasn’t near as big a mess. We figure now, we’ll say uncle and somehow. Get out with our heads, if we get out right now. But it’s hard to tell, it might be over. © Edward Lee Lamoureux, 2026 |
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