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“I'm jostled awake by the pain A cry slips of me, weak and pitiful. Can't be dead if it hearts. Right? You're not supposed to feel pain in death... Unless I'm burning in the fiery pots of hell. That's always a possibility.” — Laura Thalassa
I'm jostled awake by the pain
A cry slips of me, weak and pitiful.
Can't be dead if it hearts. Right? You're not supposed to feel pain in death...
Unless I'm burning in the fiery pots of hell. That's always a possibility.