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And might i add, The little chat. I spoke to the devil, Reached down to his level. I regret nothing more, He let me gore. All the pain, It had no gain. The thruth it hurt, His reply was curt. Slowly dragging me down, All i could was frown. I reached the end, I had to attend. I saw it coming, The pain was stunning. I couldn't walk, I couldn't talk. | ||||||||||||||
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