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[finalbows]

i do so much memshare shit i need this desperately

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dying in the iifa tree

[finalbows]

[ he can feel his lifeblood, tacky on his back, soaking into the soil and foliage beneath him. she's holding tightly to his hand, fingers primed to feel his fading pulse. he can't bring himself to meet ■■■■■■'s eyes.

"I don't understand you." ]

_{- day 22, introspection corrupted by the Meteia}