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May 2013
Love is not the answer
The emptyness inside
Rage against the loneliness
To sate a foolish pride
There's got to be the someone
One that is for me
Jeez, how the gods must be laughing
at the fools we've come to be
The love you gift your children
Is all that really counts
The rest is all just *******
Reality will pounce
So find someone you can tolerate
And run with this my friend
Cause all we are is waiting
Waiting for the end
They will tell you of a kingdom called heaven
One day your god might call you home
You may take these words as contemptible
       But I'd as soon
                    I walk alone.    ......hy
Henry Yarbrough
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Henry Yarbrough  texas
(texas)   
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   Traveler and jdmaraccini
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