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Well, today a friend told me this sorry taleas he stood there trembling and turning palehe said each day's harder to get on the scalesort of like Jacob Marley's chain.
But it's not like life's such a vale of tearsit's just full of thoughts that act as souvenirsfor those tiny blunders made in yesteryearsthat comprise Jacob Marley's chain.
Well, I had a little metaphor to state my caseit encompassed the condition of the human racebut to my dismay, it left without a traceexcept for the sound of Jacob Marley's chain.
Now there is no story left to tellso I think I'd rather just go on to Hellwhere there's a snowball's chance that the personnelmight help to carry Jacob Marley's chain.
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