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DOESN’T REALLY MATTER
by Jo Coombs

It doesn’t really matter, and neither do I.
We’re all the same in the end, we all must die.
Though the truth of it is but a dream in the night.
It doesn’t really matter, we all lose that fight.
So I scream in despair, I cry, rant and rave,
But it doesn’t really matter, my soul I cannot save
submitted: 09/10/03

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