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ONE TWO
THE PiLLS GO DOWN
THREE FOUR
NO ONE MAKES A SOUND
FiVE SiX
THE PAiNS TOO MUCH
SEVEN EiGHT
iVE HAD ENOUGH
NiNE TEN
THE LiGHTS GO BLACK
NOW THAT iM DEAD
THERES NO GOiNG BACK
ONE TWO
THE PiLLS GO DOWN
THREE FOUR
NO ONE MAKES A SOUND
FiVE SiX
THE PAiNS TOO MUCH
SEVEN EiGHT
iVE HAD ENOUGH
NiNE TEN
THE LiGHTS GO BLACK
NOW THAT iM DEAD
THERES NO GOiNG BACK
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