His head was pained...
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Shuddering in a consistent tone...
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But at the very, VERY least...
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They...
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Weren't going to struggle...
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Ever again...
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Quietly, gently sweeping their arms together...
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A figure arose above their heads...
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It was heavy to grasp...
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Dang, just inching it over, was a story, that had no shot at an ending...