.With a last croaking gasp, I came to you in darkest hour>Weak limbs, nearly dead, my misty way seemed endless to me
An anguished path in dark bohemian woods
Hope to escape the Miasma track
Hear my words, don't retreat, while others fall I've got salvation
Through the banned mi.
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