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The End – Ruth Johnson

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The End

November 25, 2021 1:18 AM
Ruth Johnson

The end will not be pretty,
You may burn the book,
Never, ever seeing
A dreaded second look.
Things are shaping up quite nicely
For a holocaustal storm,
A hallucinatory madness
Where everything goes wrong
That can go wrong,
Murphy’s Law in action,
Gaining traction,
Believe it or not
It’s a runaway train,
The world will never
Be the same.
No more,
Close the door
On the last chapter.
What were they after?
Everything.
Was it a disaster?
Yes.
Not a happy ending?
Well, I would not say that,
There is a Promise of a sequel,
Going to read that!

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