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"So Cryeth the Deathbell"So Cryeth the Deathbell(Cough, Cough)By: ClaytonThis drop of blood is my death warrant, the angel of death draws near, my mind is a torrent, of the things we all fear. Do you hear? The death bell, it rings, it clangs for me, look what the dark cloud brings, eternal heart-ache and pain for thee. Mine eyelids grow heavy, where are you my friend? I flow past this levee, Good-bye.'tis THE END.
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