My heart is crying, it's pleading and begging, but it took me so long before I realized. ‘Kill me,' it screams. “I beg you, please kill me,” I pleaded, as a pained smile formed on my lips. Nah… they can't kill me. No one would be able to. Seriously, how can you kill someone who's already dead?
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