No river wide, nor mountain can scale
The way that her face, with fear, turned pale
My corpse lying there in the sun
As flies started their rancid fun
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Ah, yes - the work we do, for the Gov..., but it's never over, the ghost linger to shake us awake at night; then pass us during the day as doppelgangers.
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Ah, yes - the work we do, for the Gov..., but it's never over, the ghost linger to shake us awake at night; then pass us during the day as doppelgangers.