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To: Darksheare; HKMk23; Tax-chick; Monkey Face; fanfan; Soaring Feather

*consults vague things only wraiths and undead know to consult*

The world’s gonna end.
*Master of Obvious!*

The World’s Going To End

The world’s going to end, some day, some day,
But I can tell you when.
When I stop cranking out for it,
The impetus to spin.

Oh, yes, it’s me who’s at the heart,
Of every things conjunction,
I noticed this while still quite young,
Who else could make it function?

Nothing happens when I’m not there,
Though some pretend it does.
They cannot fool me for I see,
It’s just the way it was.

I feel perplexed and puzzled,
You all will go some day,
When my senescence brings a close,
To all you have to say.

Like silent ghosts you’ll drift away,
While I in sleep descend.
And on that sad and somber day,
The world will have its end.

NicknamedBob . . . . . . July 6, 2007

788 posted on 07/06/2007 3:48:41 PM PDT by NicknamedBob (My Bumper Sticker ==> "Hang on! My other cell phone is ringing.")

To: NicknamedBob

*snif*

That’s beautiful, Bob!

*snif*

789 posted on 07/06/2007 3:51:30 PM PDT by Monkey Face (It's always darkest just before it goes totally black. ~~ My Mother said it first)

To: NicknamedBob

Cool!
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Umm.. I didn’t happen to help inspire that in some twisted fashion, did I?

790 posted on 07/06/2007 3:53:56 PM PDT by Darksheare (The Windows Error dialog box. Windows' way of saying, "Look at ME!")

To: NicknamedBob

Excellent, Bob! Wednesday liked it, too.

803 posted on 07/06/2007 4:13:58 PM PDT by Tax-chick (John Edwards is a gamma male. "Yeah, buddy, that's his own hair!")

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