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Last Laugh By: Richard Davidson on 10/21/2001; 5:42 PM Mysterious plague your jaws dripping with the hue of my suffering Mysterioius force summoning all the beasts of hell creating scenes of waste Black eyes looking deep The morning of the last day burns cold and crisp in the strange light Furious bickering a child cries for his lost peace One small rose crushed by the thousands of ponderous footsteps marching ever on into the blackness "Buy me another beer" he spat into the dank air and all hope was lost so we went home "I'll kill anybody who stands in my way" his face was drawn and pinched "Who wouldn't?" I murmured and laughed one last time
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