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I'm always cold, but the land of gold seems to hold me like a spell but I'd sooner live in hell.
" It's the cursed cold, and it's my got right hold, till I'm chilled clean through to the bone. so I want you to swear that, foul or fair, you'll cremate my last remains."
Cap, I'll cash in this trip I guess. Its the cursed cold, and its got right hold, till I'm chilled clean through the bone. So I want you to swear that, foul or fair, you'll cremate my last remains.
IS HE DEAD?
That's my crematoeum
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