Death's Receipt
Death's Receipt by Jack A. S. Dunce I thought I knew better, I struggled and fought Against the script's final letter Fate wrought. I wished For some more time, Refused to relinquish; I risked it and threw in my dime. Languished. I stole From death, I fear, But fell in a hellhole; A sorry soul yearning to hear Bells' toll. --🏵️-- ©️pgmr 01/20/2026
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