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Grave news from the underground

There's a chime that hangs from a twisted treeBy the rusted gates of a cemeteryThat clinks and tinkles in the icy breeze that blowsIt swirls all around the cracked headstonesOf the two lost broken down hears belowIn adjacent graves they're restless inside of their coffins.

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