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THESE WOUNDS ARE FRESH MY BRITTLE BONES CAN'T HOLD THE WEIGHT SPLINTERED LIKE GLASS I'M FLIMSY IN THIS FRAGILE SHELL RELEASE ME FROM THIS TENUOUS COIL I'M BOUND TO THE EARTH BY PAPERY THREADS I AM THE ETHEREAL ONE.

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