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Death of a Rose
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oh jeez, is it that time already?
damn, have to dust off the scythe, call my 3 acquaintences (hmmm...do i still have their cell phone #'s?....lets see....War....Pestilence....and dammit...i lost that other ones number...lets see....oh right and Famine)
you know god, you could really give me a heads up when you know this is going to happen, i mean who am i supposed to get to house sit, and all those subscriptions are just going to pile up on my doorstep...oh...and i forgot to pay timmy the paperboy....damn....where's my robe...don't tell me it's at the cleaners.....
okay binky....let's mount up and head over to the cleaners.
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