We'll eat your steam and lap up your blood. But first, we'll drink your screams
Some things you never forgot. She had come to believe that the very things the practical world dismissed as ephemera__hings like songs and moonlight and kisses__ere sometimes the things that lasted the longest. They might be foolish, but they defied forgetting. And that was good. That was good.
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Some things you never forgot. She had come to believe that the very things the practical world dismissed as ephemera__hings like songs and moonlight and kisses__ere sometimes the things that lasted the longest. They might be foolish, but they defied forgetting. And that was good. That was good.
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