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After the Bomb after the bomb there’s no longer anything to see there’s nothing to see but ashes and the charred remains of what used to be planet earth there’s no talking for there is no one to hear you there’s no longer anything to hear no voices, no music, no laughter just the wind and there’s nothing more to smell no roses, no perfumes, no fresh baked bread just the fire for, you see after the bomb there’s no longer anything Copyright Janet Kuypers. All rights reserved. No material may be reprinted without express permission.