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The Worlds End

As sit,
On this pile of waste,
I look over the land,
The land of nothing.
The land once full of joy and love.
Now the land of waste and depression.
I might have been the only to survive,
But I'm not about to give up.
My life is worth living,
Even in a hell like place like this.
I will find joy,
and some way somehow I will create joy.
I will make my life an adventure.
I don't know what this adventure will bring me,
but nothing I find will ever make me give up.
My life is not done,
it's only the beginning.





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