Dear Reader,

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I have died
Three times a night
You read the
Pages of my death
Threads of my life
Ink of my blood
Stained in these sheets
Dear reader,
The cause unpleasant
The punishment mine
Now time binds me
Bound to eternal death
The sounds unwind me
Dear reader,
Release me

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