thissadgalaxy
I saw him fall to the floor, his bones on fire, poison eating him from the inside out. I could console him, I could make him get up, drag him to the bathroom mirror and look at the tragedy he's become. I doubt it would work. There's nothing I can do, nothing I could have done.
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