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Canto 3
Through me you pass into the city of woe: Through me you pass into eternal pain: Through me among the people lost for aye. Justice the founder of my fabric mov’d: To rear me was the task of power divine, Supremest wisdom, and primeval love. Before me things created were none, save things Eternal, and eternal I endure..
All hope abandon ye who enter here.
Ain’t no grave gonna hold this body down.
– Johnny Cash
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November 2011
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This has me in tears
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