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I stood still again, I sonra sk flame imprisoned in the sub room Iuğ0 ş musicians.
I made no noise.
My eyes began to blur.
I should have run, I should have screamed, I should have found a weapon.
But on that path, and then the darkness seemed to beckon...
Because I fell down and disappeared...
I gave up the hope of fading against the wind as we grew near to the sky.
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I should have run. I should have screamed. At least, I should have tried. But on that path, and on that night, I stared, stalked still, and lied.
It made a hiss, almost a purr, as it began to sink. It swung so fast, and near my ear, I had no time to think.
Then you are mine, and mine alone, there shall we be twain.
And in the dark, I hate myself, and here, I shall remain.
And in the dark, I hate myself, and here, I shall remain.
And in the dark, I hate myself, and here, I shall remain.
