Der Ring des Nibelungen

Purgatorio

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Dear Mr Darcy, 

I could still hear the half- dead flies buzzing in my head, and all the while realizing it was not  impropriety  that was killing me. I could still hear the half- dead flies buzzing in my head, and all the while realizing it was not  impropriety  that was killing me. I could still hear the half- dead flies buzzing in my head, and all the while realizing it was not  impropriety  that was killing me. I could still hear the half- dead flies buzzing in my head, and all the while realizing it was not  impropriety  that was killing me. I could still hear the half- dead flies buzzing in my head, and all the while realizing it was not  impropriety  that was killing me. I could still hear the half- dead flies buzzing in my head, and all the while realizing it was not  impropriety  that was killing me. I could still hear the half- dead flies buzzing in my head, and all the while realizing it was not  impropriety  that was killing me. I could still hear the half- dead flies buzzing in my head, and all the while realizing it was not  impropriety  that was killing me.

Running through my head

Running through my head

Running through my head

this is not eno-ough .

P.S. I would really like

 to sign with my blood,

 but am currently lacking

 the sacrificial equipment.

P.S. I would really like

 to sign with my blood,

 but my period is missing

for the moment.

and then suddenly,

 head-bands.
head-bands everywhere.