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I just want to hold you.
He looked down, searching for his hands, but horror struck him: there were no arms. Only fleshy stumps. And reality became a blur of overlapping scribbles, revealing people falling one after another.
(Mymo knew that child was himself, but his mind was so fragmented he could no longer recognize himself; he saw only another remnant of the cult, another broken promise.)
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- English
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