Conversation Between Roon and Serix

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  1. Oh that my too too sullied flesh should melt.
    That thee should suffer these slings and arrows of fate.
    To die, to sleep; to sleep, perchance to dream.
    Embarking on my final hour, I walk the gates of Eden.
    Looking back, I call out: "****** I LOVE YOU".

    -exeunt Serix-
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