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Oct 2011
In the beginning there was one.
But in the end there is none.

Why are we so easily deceived?
Who is to say what to believe?

We were taught right and wrong.
We all knew this all along.

Yet we don’t do as we act.
That right there is a fact.

For life is all about grief.
In the end the sadness turns to relief.

β€”Thomas James Written on May 24, 2011
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