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And Then He Died

I have forgotten everything!

And Then He Died by Ed-iT
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I had loved him madly! Is it strange to see in the world only one being, only one desire, and only one name?
I will not tell our story. It’s always the same. We have met and we loved each other. That’s all there is to it. And I had lived imprisoned in everything that came from him, so completely that I no longer knew if it was day or night.
And then he died. How did he die? I don’t…




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