Freedom's Bells Peal Loudly Now!
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Nearing Heaven's gate FREEDOM's bells
pounding! exploding ALL!
NOW
They've blown my head apart!
Now there is no sound auricular
ALL IS a quiet and fine art!
Dead lies there, hah! look at that!
it is my old fancy, broken jail cart
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