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Take me away. Find me dead in a couple of days. These words won't stay gold, but drawing breath grows so old. There is nothing new. There is nothing true. Nothing that I have ever done has mattered to anyone. Absolute regret. There is nothing left. I watched you scatter like the sands. I saw you break here inside my hands. The gun sings glory with the final blow and this is how it goes. I can hear the verses from below This is how it goes. There is no hope for men
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