Text race history for So you have chosen DEATH (mathandphysicsftw)

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I felt so lonesome I most wished I was dead. The stars were shining, and the leaves rustled in the woods ever so mournful; and I heard an owl, away off, who-whooing about somebody that was dead, and a whippowill and a dog crying about somebody that was going to die.

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34885 2021-02-04 06:36:51 132.13 98.7%