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I sit as tomorrow I die and today I will unburden my soul. These
Events have tortured me, and destroyed me. I can still hear her
Faint screams engulfed in the atmosphere around me. The stench of
Ammonia still encircles the room where her disemboweled corpse lies.
One night returning home, much intoxicated, I fancied my wife to
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