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Goodnight, all. I'm gonna go pass out in my bed with my dog  Sleep well to those who are asleep and more coffee to those who aren't. |
| My life seeped across his bedsheet in the form of a warm, dark red nectar. Surely he had killed me, they would come to say. It was always the boyfriend. They would find a way to place him in my presence at the time of death. But as my vision went black and my breath came in shallow, there was only satisfaction in my mind, and ease in my heart. Look what I had done to myself... |
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