It was a sad day in 1806. That was the day that I died and left behind my friends and my nation. I died by accidentally swallowing a chicken bone, which gave me internal inflammation. I wish that I could have had more than one life, to help my nation and enjoy good times with all of my valued friends. When I was found dead, I was buried in Thomastown. Hopefully, the world will be able to maintain the state of peace it is in for a long time.
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
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What a way to die... especially for such an important person... it's almost laughable.
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