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The End

Damn ye all.
Damn ye all to hell.
Stop the mass confusion,
Nevermind the useless fusion.
Now I cry me, down to sleep.
If I kill myself in the time of 3,
Shed for me not a tear,
Not a peep.
In the end, it all crashes,
And I'll be the one laughing at the burning ashes.

June 29, 2002
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