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O HERE WILL I SET UPON MY EVERLASTING REST AND SHAKE THE YOKE OF INAUSPICIOUS STARS FROM THIS WORLD WEARIED FLESH. EYES, LOOK YOUR LAST! ARMS, TAKE YOUR LAST EMBRACE! AND, LIPS, O YOU THE DOORS OF BREATH, SEAL WITH A RIGHTEOUS KISS A DATELESS BARGAIN TO ENGROSSING DEATH!

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