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Dear Journal,

This may be my last entry.

I am hurting so bad.

The frigid ice started from my mouth, and has taken over my body.

I hope my death comes quickly and painlessly.

My dear Peggy, if I don't make it, know that I truly love you.

Damn that fatal ice cream!

I will sue Ben and Jerry's for their foolishness,

If I live.

Your freezing, Obedient Servant,

A. Burr.

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