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It's hurting me bad. I want to tell ya'll, know that I love you, I'm going home. I'll be all right, don't worry. Ya'll do understand that I came here a sinner and leaving a saint. I wish ya'll well. To my wife, I love you There is no reason to cry, everybody dies. Everybody has their time, don't worry about me. I'm strong. I can feel it, taste it, not bad. I will be waiting for you. I love you so dearly. We're all good. I am ready to go. I'm ready. I'm ready. I'm ready.
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Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 10:25 PM UTC
all the guys on the row
It's hurting me bad. I want to tell ya'll, know that I love you, I'm going home. I'll be all right, don't worry. Ya'll do understand that I came here a sinner and leaving a saint. I wish ya'll well. To my wife, I love you There is no reason to cry, everybody dies. Everybody has their time, don't worry about me. I'm strong. I can feel it, taste it, not bad. I will be waiting for you. I love you so dearly. We're all good. I am ready to go. I'm ready. I'm ready. I'm ready.
Made from the final statements of 10 texas inmates executed in 2012.
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Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 10:25 PM UTC
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