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a very remarkable history this is
i make my shroud, but no one knows
i saw god. do you doubt it?
if the red slayer think he slays
she heard the children playing in the sun
with the meek, brown eyes
as i lie roofed in, screened in
and my name is truthful
tell me not

 



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