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Eating me alive,
visions. I know they cannot be real. I trust. But I worry and I fear. I can not lose this thing I hold so dear. I brush away a single tear, what more can I do? I wait, and I have to stop the things I see. He wouldn't, She wouldn't... Not without me.
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