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the bacteria was growing inside her. there wasn't much she could do. she could feel it crawling around inside her veins. it was a scratch he couldn't itch; a pain she couldn't soothe. this was it. she was near mad from the pain at this point.
she wanted to die.
she wanted to die.
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