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== Bastille's Letter ==
On a cold floor
In a room full of texts nobody could read
An old man groaned then stirred
and pushed himself to his hands and knees
He'd been shot the bullet would someday kill him
He says it will happen, inevitably. There is, indeed, no escaping that bullet.
but he can delay it, and he has been doing so for years.For in that moment of panic-that moment when the end was impending-he'd reached out in desperation to his talent.
It had come to him.
And the old man had arrived late to his own death.
Alcatraz refuses to write any more. I've tried for months to get him to agree to do it, but he won't. He's a stubborn idiot, so it looks like I'll have to take matters into my own hands as usual.
Therefore, I hereby declare that I will write the real final volume. This story won't end until I say so.
- Bastille Smedry
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