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Aug 2011
Today the man died
His wife and kids were crying
Then came the 'we take care of everything' men.
They saw the coffin, checked it.
Oh yeah...too bad he's dead...
Papers out.... Signed... Done...
And then the money...
Happy....???
Not now...
Maybe tomorrow...
Thank God he died...
Satan
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Satan
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   Rebekah Elizabeth
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