[That's - stupid, isn't it? Just wanting her to go away won't settle this ache in their chest, the worm-writhing of the great ugly grub of their SOUL where it sits in the cage of their ribs. There's too much she knows. Too much that they - don't know.]
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[That's - stupid, isn't it? Just wanting her to go away won't settle this ache in their chest, the worm-writhing of the great ugly grub of their SOUL where it sits in the cage of their ribs. There's too much she knows. Too much that they - don't know.]
You shouldn't...don't call me anything.