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Created on: June 26, 2010
Hell is what you make it.
Hell is deeply held fear.
Hell won’t break loose when you shake it!
Hell may soon be coming near.
Hell has built up a fortress.
Hell has gathered up the cash.
Hell is just around the corner.
Hell will surely never last.
Hell is a pessimist.
Hell won’t relent.
Hell will follow the way.
Of the one who did invent.
Hell.
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