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“As the story goes the man awoke, at first swarmed in foggy dilusion, But as time went on His situation Began to Become clearer. it was not for some time that he realized the extent of danger He was in. the man was crated and buried. cept company only by the loud sounds of his own shifting clothing and short panicing breaths. hours crept by while every bead of sweat that rolled down his forehead seemed to evaporate as soon as they hit the floor of the tomb that confined him. more eternitys pass. And now that he has ecepted his fate reaches a calmNess. He was pondering all of the wemon he had loved when the faintest of sounds began. It took him awhile to finally make out what it was. shure enough it was someone with a shovel and as the sound grew closer and closer his heart rate grew quicker and quicker. He felt a sharp pain in his chest just when the shovel hit the wooden box and it wasent until the lid was pryd off and his rescuers exposed themselves that he began to truly panic ..."
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