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“I would gladly let you drag me to hell with you,” I whispered against her forehead. I would fervently kiss the very ground she walks on, even as we descend into the scorching depths of hell. But she couldn’t hear it. She had already fallen asleep.” — J.C. Böhme
I would gladly let you drag me to hell with you,” I whispered against her forehead.
I would fervently kiss the very ground she walks on, even as we descend into the scorching depths of hell.
But she couldn’t hear it.
She had already fallen asleep.