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Take this time to remember what weve done and what weve accomplished.
I don't want to be known regrettably.
Id prefer a coffin to a shoe box and the ocean to dirt and rocks.
Id prefer to sink miles deep than have this opened again.
Im a time capsule that never had much of a soul.
Smooth the soil, burn the maps, Im not ever coming back.
Bury me.
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