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Remeber to check Mith toMorrow if I'm not around anymore. She has felt so innocent all the time but I've begun to wonder her assuredness about Menel yesterDay and the way she used it toDay
Her thwarted campaign on me when it still seemed there might be a crowd enough to lynch me I find also quite suspicious...
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Upon the hearth the fire is red
Beneath the roof there is a bed;
But not yet weary are our feet...
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